to Sir with love

Those school girl of telling tales and biting nails gone
But in my mind I know they will still live on and on
But how do you thanks someone who has taken you
From crayons to perfume it isn't teasy but I'll try
If you wanted the sky I'd write across the sky in letters
That would soar a thousand feet high to sir with love
The time has come for closing books and long last looks must end
And as I leave I know that I am leaving my best friend
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong that's a lot to learn
What what can I give you in return
If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start
But I would rather you let me give my heart to sir with love