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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 let me give my heart
To you,
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
That would soar a thousand feet
high
To you, with love
Those awkward years have hurried by
Why did they
fly, fly away
Why is it Sir children, grow up to be people one day?
What
takes the place of climbing tres and dirty knees in the world outside?
What,
what is there that I can buy?
If you wanted the world
I'd surround it
with a wall I'd scrawl
These words withe letters ten feet tall
To you,
With love
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