She's too far above me to touch, she is.
She's much too high for such as I,
So what makes me even dare to dream?
'Cause an alley cat can't get the cream.
I'm too far beneath her to dance or waltz.
No chance, she'd say, but glance my way,
And I swear that she melts me to the core.
It's a feeling I've not felt before.
She's too far above me by half, she is.
She's laugh, she would - not half, she would.
And go off with her head up in the air,
Is she too far above me to care?