By GORDY
Played high
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