She's So High

And nothing's gonna happen
She's perfect as she can be

High above me, she's so lovely
First class and fancy free
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
What could a guy like me

That anything should happen
She's so high, high above me

She's so high, high above me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
High above me, she's so lovely

She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound

She's got the best of everything
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite

'Cause she's so high
She's high society
But somehow I can't believe
I know where I belong
But somehow I can't believe
She's so high
She comes to speak to me
Yeah, yeah
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high
'Cause she's so high
'Cause she's so high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She's so high
And nothing's gonna happen
I freeze immediately
Why should I even bother?
Ever really offer?
'Cause what she says sounds so unreal