She's So High

She's blood, flesh and bone No tucks or silicone She's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound Somehow I can't believe that anythin' will happen Well, I know where I belong, nothing's gonna happen, yeah And she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite Yeah, she is She's so high High above me First class and fancy-free She's high society She's got the best of everythin' So, what could a guy like me ever really offer? She's perfect as she can be So, why should I even bother? Ah-ah, yeah Well, she's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite Yeah, she is She's so high Come on (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) She comes to speak to me And I freeze immediately 'Cause what she said sounds so unreal Somehow I can't believe that anythin' will happen Well, I know where I belong, nothing's gonna happen, yeah Ah-ah! She's so (high) High above me She's so lovely, come on She's so (high) Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite Yeah, she is She's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite (Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah) She's so high High above me She's so lovely She's so high Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite Yeah, she is She's so high High above me So goddamn high above me (ohh now) Mine damer og herrer, give it up for Truls Hval - Tommy Kristiansen På keyboard eller tangenter Erik Sortdal Mannen med fire strenger, han spiller hver eneste konsert til han blør Ta godt imot Lars Christian Folkvord Sist, men ikkje minst Ta godt imot mannen som holder hele limen sammen, Bjørn Sæther