[Originally by Tal Bachman]      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      '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 comes to speak to me   I freeze immediately   'Cause what she says sounds so unreal      But somehow I can't believe   That anything should happen   I know where I belong   And nothing's gonna 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   She's so high...   High above me