"High" lyrics

"High"

Well I see her face
In the first light of day
As I went to greet the morning sun
I know that she's in the
Sweet summer breeze
With love enough for everyone

It's cool I get to be that guy
Who gets it all and that is why
Every day I'm flying high

Higher than I've ever been
Seeing things I've never seen before
She takes me high
Can hardly believe my eyes
Soaring above the bluest sky
She makes me feel alive

She's all I need
The air that I breathe
Ooh, she takes my breath away
She's all around
In every sight and every sound
They're the reason for my day

I stop and thank the Lord above
Somehow I'm worthy of her love

Heaven knows I'm flying high
Higher than I've ever been
Seeing things I've never seen before
She takes me high
Can hardly believe my eyes
Soaring above the bluest sky
She makes me feel alive

High
High
High
High

It's cool I get to be that guy
Who gets it all and that is why
Every day I'm flying high

High, higher than I've ever been
Seeing things I've never seen before
She takes me high
Can hardly believe my eyes
Soaring above the bluest sky
She makes me feel alive

Higher than I've ever been
Seeing things I've never seen before
She takes me high
Can hardly believe my eyes
Soaring above the bluest sky
She makes me feel alive


Writer(s): Sharon Shannon, Brian Dunphy, Darren Holden
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