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 nothing's gonna happen. '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 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. She's so high high above me. She calls to speak to me. I freeze immediately. 'Cause what she says sounds so unreal. 'Cause somehow I can't believe. That anything should happen. I know where I belong. And nothing's gonna happen