Those school girl days,
Of telling tales and biting nails are gone,
But in my mind
I know they will still live on and on,
But how do you thank someone
Who has taken you from crayons to perfume
It isn't easy but I'll try.
Chorus:
If you wanted the sky
I would write across the sky in letters,
That would show 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?
Chorus:
If you wanted the moon
I would try to make the stars,
But I would rather you let me give my heart.
To Sir with love .