Lyrics

The time has come For closing books, and long last looks must end, yeah 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 Those schoolgirl days Of telling tales and biting nails are gone, yeah But in my mind I know that they live on and on and on and on But how do you thank someone Who has taken you from crayons to perfume? Well it's not easy, but I'll try If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters Oh, 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, yeah I know that I am leaving my best friend, ohh 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 Yeah (yeah, yeah) (yeah) Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Writer(s): Don Black, Mark London Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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