Those schoolgirl days of
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Telling tales and bitting nails have gone,
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But in my mind I know they will still live on and on.
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But how can you thank someone
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Who has taken you from crayons to perfume,
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It isn't easy but I'll try.
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If you wanted the sky
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I would write across the sky in letters
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That would soar a thousand feet high
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To Sir With Love.
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The time has come for
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Closing books and long last looks must end
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And as I leave, I know that I am leaving my best friend,
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A friend who taught me right from wrong,
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And weak from strong, that's a lot to learn.
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What can I give you in return,
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If you wanted the moon
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I would try to make a start
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But I would rather, you let give my heart
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To Sir With Love.
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-( 扁促覆狼青汗 )-
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To Sir With Love
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| Lulu(逢风) |
