She’s So High (originally by Tal Bachman) – Alex Goot

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
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus:]
‘Cause she’s so high…
High above me, she’s so lovely
She’s so high…
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 do I even bother?

[Chorus:]
‘Cause she’s so high…
High above me, she’s so lovely
She’s so high…
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She’s so high…
High above me

[Chorus:]
‘Cause she’s so high…
High above me, she’s so lovely
She’s so high…
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
She’s so high…
High above me