Some keep a diary Seems like a fantasy But it may require some love and desire It's something to cover me There's never a guarantee That loving is so easy Some may define it as sugar and brownies But sour just as lime is Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai Some of the ocean breeze Somewhere you promised me A love like a fire, no fears, no denial Just something to gladden me I feel electricity Your lighting is guiding me I fear that I like it No place we can hide it So hard not to find it Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai The reason why we don't give up on our love is simple We're like the sun and moon We like to see each other shining bright We have tonight, tomorrow And the other days that follow We have to try to make things right I'll sing to you like Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai Ooh, nai-a-nai Ooh, nai, nai-nai, na-na-nai Nai, na-na-nai The reason, the reason, the reason why (Your teacher will cry if you’ll show this)
It is a dedicated teacher (Hilary Swank) in a racially divided Los Angeles school has a class of at-risk teenagers deemed incapable of learning. Instead of giving up, she inspires her students to take an interest in their education and planning their future. She assigns reading material that relates to their lives and encourages them all to keep journals.
