Tal Bachman : "She's so high"

 

 She's blood, flesh, and bone
No tucks or silicone
She's touch, smell, sight,
taste, and sound.

But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's gonna happen

'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high - like Cleopatra,
Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She's so high - high above me

First class and fancy free
She's high society
She's got the best of everything

What could a guy like me
ever really offer
She's perfect as she can be
Why should I even bother?

'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high - like Cleopatra,
Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She's so high - high above me

She calls to speak to me
I freeze immediately
'Cause what she says
sounds so unreal

But somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's gonna happen

'Cause she's so high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high - like Cleopatra,
Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She's so high - high above me