Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weekend Wonders
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tal Bachman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Weekend Wonders
Producer
Addy Van Der Zwan
Producer
Mark Nieuwenhuijzen
Producer
Maurice Oude Booyink
Producer
Lyrics
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, yeah
'Cause she's so high, high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
O-o-oh
Yeah, she's so high, high, high above me
She comes 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 gonna happen
Yeah, yeah
'Cause she's so high, high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
O-o-oh
Yeah, she's so high, high, high above me
'Cause somehow I can't believe
That anything should happen
I know where I belong
And nothing's gonna happen, yeah
'Cause she's so high, high
High above me, she's so lovely
She's so high, high
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc or Aphrodite
O-o-oh
Yeah, she's so high, high, high above me
Writer(s): Talmage Bachman
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