Tal Bachman
A, Am, B, Bm, D, Dm, E, Em, F, G, Gbm
She's blood, flesh and bone, no tux 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, yeah
'Cause she's so high, high above me, she's so lovely, she's so high, like Cleopatra,
Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite, do do do do, she's so high, high above me.
Best 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
Oh, the doo-doo-doo
'Cause she's so high, high above me
She comes to speak to me
I freeze immediately
'Cause what she says sounds so unreal
Somehow I can't believe that anything should happen
I know where I belong, nothing's gonna happen
Yeah, yeah, yeah
'Cause she's so high, high above me
She's so lovely, she's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Oh, yeah, yeah
She's so high, high above me