Tal Bachman
A, Am, B, Bm, D, Dm, E, Em, F, G
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, doo doo doo doo, 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 above me, she's so lovely, she's so hot
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
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, 'cause she's so high, high above me