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 going to 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
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 going to happen
Yeah, 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
She’s so high, high above me