Costello Elvis - Satellite, аккорды

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#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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From: [email protected] (Mark J. Schnitzius)

Satellite
from Spike
tabbed by ah-HA! Pronoun trouble 


[intro]  Em
  C#m
  A
  B

E
                   C#m
She looked like she learned to dance


B
             A
>From a series of still pictures


E
             C#m
She's madly excited now


B
                       A
She throws her hands up like a tulip

                                                          G#7/
B
                 G#7
/       C#m
   F#7/A#
  B         -----------
She looks like an illustration of a cocktail party     | | 1 1 1 |
                                                       | | | | | 2
                                                       | 3 | | | |
      G#m
                   G#7/
Where cartoon bubbles burst in the air


    C#m
         F#7/A#
  B
                    A
Champagne rolls off her tongue like a second language

                                                          F#7/A#
       B
                    E                          --x--------
And it should have been her biggest night              | | 1 | | |
                                                       | | | | 2 |
                                                       3 | | 3 | |
    A
               F#
             B
     B7/D#
   E
The satellite looks down on her as she begins to cry

                                                          B7/D#
tacet        C#m
                    A                  -----------
All over the world at the very same time               | | 1 | | |
                                                       | | | 2 | 2
                                                       | | | | | |
       B
           B7/D#
 E
People sharing the same sorrow


       C#m
             A
As the satellite looks down


    B
               A
                 B7
Her darkest hour is somebody's bright tomorrow

E
              C#m
       B
               A
He pulled on a cigarette in the crook of his first finger


E
                 C#m
           B
              A
Felt the static electric charge of her perfect hourglass figure


   B
                G#7
/            C#m
     F#7/A#
   B
As he undressed her with his eyes her weakness was his talent


    G#m
               G#7
/                  C#m
How could she know as she stepped through the lights


         F#7/A#
   B
              A
That her dress would become transparent


    B
                     E
And with his face pressed to the screen


   A
                   F#
            B
      B7/D#
     E
He muttered words he'd never dare to say if she could see him


tacet        C#m
                    A
All over the world at the very same time


       B
           B7/D#
         E
People sharing the same cheap sensation


    C#
                 A
The thrill of watching somebody watching


B
               A
               B7
Those forbidden things we never mention

[chorus]

    E
     C#m7
      A
          B7
        E
The satellite looks down right now and forever


     C#m7
           A
         B7
What it has pulled apart, let no man tether


G#m
                 F#
                          F#m
His own body to his dream, his dream to someone else


            B
    B7
Oh no, oh no

         E
                   C#m
         B
            A
She went back to her pitiful compromise, he'd go back to his family


E
                       C#m
                 B
         A
But for the matter of a thousand miles that separated them entirely


       B
            G#7
/             C#m
     F#7/A#
 B
In the hot unloving spotlight with the secrets it arouses


G#m
                G#7
/         C#m
 F#7/A#
  B
           A
Now they both know what it's like inside a pornographer's trousers


         B
               E
And in a funny way it's anonymous


    A
             F#
             B
           B7/D#
       E
    C#m
The satellite, it blesses us and makes these dreams come true


A
            C#m
                    A
All over the world at the very same time


             C#m
All over the world


[chorus]

[last 2 chords are  B7
 and Dsus2, which is a regular D
 with the E
 open]