| Lyrics: | High flying, adored
So young, the instant queen
A rich beautiful thing, of all the
talents
A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
You were just a backstreet
girl
Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting
High flying, adored
Did you
believe in your wildest moments
All this would be yours
That you'd become the lady of them
all?
Were there stars in your eyes
When you crawled in at night
From the bars,
from the sidewalks
From the gutter theatrical
Don't look down, it's a long, long way to
fall
High flying, adored
What happens now, where do you go from here?
For
someone on top of the world
The view is not exactly clear
A shame you did it all at
twenty-six
There are no mysteries now
Nothing can thrill you, no one fulfill
you
High flying, adored
I hope you come to terms with boredom
So famous so
easily, so soon
It's not the wisest thing to be
You won't care if they love
you
It's been done before
You'll despair if they hate you
You'll be drained of all
energy
All the young who've made it would agree
(Eva:)
High flying,
adored
That's good to hear but unimportant
My story's quite usual
Local girl makes
good, weds famous man
I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time
Filled a gap, I
was lucky
But one thing I'll say for me
No one else can fill it like I can |
