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 nothings gonna happen
* Cause, She's So High, high above me. She's so lovely She's so high, like Cleopatra, Joan of Ark 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
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She comes to speak to me, I freeze immediately Cause what she says sounds so unreal Cause somehow I can't believe that anything should happen I know where I belong and nothings gonna happen
