[Verse] Tired eyes Long days She's on her feet Teaching youth It's a job that's never complete Mrs. Bartolomeo Giving all she's got Year after year She never stops Heartstrings played With every note she sings Serenading minds Unlocking their wings But at the end of the school year's fight Mrs. Bartolomeo's feeling that tired night [Verse 2] The classroom walls A canvas for her love Guiding souls Like an angel from above But the weight she carries It's getting heavy She's losing strength Her spirit's unsteady