To Sir, With Love

Those cool girl days of tellin' tales and by the nails of gong

But in my mind, I know they will still live on and on

but how do you thank someone who's take you from crayons to perfume it isn't

easy but I'll try

if you wanted a sky I will ride across the sky and let us that sort of thousand

I'm fit to serve with love

The time has come

For closing books

And long lost looks must end

And as I leave

I know that I'm leaving my best friend

A friend who taught me right from wrong, and weak from strong, that's a lot to learn, oh.

What can I give you in return, oh.

If you wanted the moon, I would try to make a star

But I would rather you let me give my heart

To miss with love

But how do you thank someone

Who's take you from crayons to perfume?

It isn't easy, but I'll try

If you wanted a sky, I would write across the sky in letters

That would soar a thousand feet high

To start with love

If you wanted the moon, I would try to make a start

But I would rather you let me give my heart

To miss with love

If you wanted the moon, I would try to make a start

But I would rather you let me give my heart to miss with the light