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