A F#m E D A F#m E D She's blood, flesh and bone, no tucks or silicone, A F#m E D A F#m E D she's touch smell, sight, taste and sound, E D A But somehow I can't believe, that anything should happen, E D F#m E I know where I belong, and nothing's gonna happen, yea, yea, Chorus: Hm D A E Cause she's so high--,high above me,she's so lovely, Hm D A E Hm D she's so high--,like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Afrodie--ty, A E Hm D D dooo--da---dooo-da---dooo, she's so high--, high above me, A F#m E D A F#m E D 2. First class and fancy free, she's high society A F#m E D A F#m E D She's got the best of everything, E D A F#m E D What could a guy like me, ever really offer? (little solo embelishment) E D F#m E She's perfect as she can be, why should I even bother--ah--ha-- Chorus than the solo Solo A G D F A G e--------------------------------------------------------------- B-12b-12b-10--12b-12b-10--12b-12b-10-----10-12-14b--17-15-14---- G-----------12----------11----------10-12---------14--------14-- D--------------------------------------------------------------- A--------------------------------------------------------------- E--------------------------------------------------------------- D A e--17b-12--14-15-14-12-------- B---------------------12b-10-- G----------------------------- D----------------------------- A----------------------------- E----------------------------- 3. 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, E D I know where I belong, and nothin's gonna happen yea, yea, yea, yea
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