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
 If you wanted the sky I would 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 alot to learn

 What, what can I give you in return
 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

 But how do you thank someone
 who has taken you from crayons to perfume
 It isn't easy but I'll try
 If you wanted the sky I would write
 across the sky in letters that would soar
 a thousand feet high
 To Sir with love