Tal Bachman
She's So High
She's blood, flesh and bone
No top s-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, yeah
Coz she's so high high above me
She's so lovely
She's so high high above me
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?
She calls to speak to me
I freeze immediately
Coz what she says sounds so unreal
But somehow I can't believe that anything shall happen
I know where I belong, and nothing's gonna happen, yeah