A teacher has to adjust to fit the mind of each.
There was a time when all stories were printed on paper
And the teacher were people
They had a special building and all the kids went there.
I don’t know what kind of school they had
She was eleven and hadn’t seen as many telebooks.
What’s there to write about school
It’s not our kind of school
How could a man be a teacher?
When you’re through with the book, you just throw it away.
She was thinking the fun they had
Hundreds of years ago.