Declan Patrick MacManus nacido en Londres el 25 de agosto de 1954, conocido como Elvis Costello, es un músico, cantante y compositor británico.
Se inició en la escena pub-rock londinense a mitad de los 70 desde donde vio llegar como observador privilegiado la New Wave y el punk, movimientos con los que se asoció.
En 1975 McManus llevaba una aparente vida convencional, casado y con hijo, y empleándose en diferentes trabajos administrativos. No obstante
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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Satellite from Spike tabbed by ah-HA! Pronoun trouble
[intro] EmC#mAB
EC#m She looked like she learned to dance
BA >From a series of still pictures
EC#m She's madly excited now
BA She throws her hands up like a tulip
G#7/B# B G#7/B# C#m F#7/A# B ----------- She looks like an illustration of a cocktail party | | 1 1 1 | | | | | | 2 | 3 | | | | G#mG#7/B# Where cartoon bubbles burst in the air
C#mF#7/A#BA 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 | | AF#BB7/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 | | | | | | BB7/D#E People sharing the same sorrow
C#mA As the satellite looks down
BAB7 Her darkest hour is somebody's bright tomorrow
EC#mBA He pulled on a cigarette in the crook of his first finger
EC#mBA Felt the static electric charge of her perfect hourglass figure
BG#7/B# C#mF#7/A#B As he undressed her with his eyes her weakness was his talent
G#mG#7/B# C#m How could she know as she stepped through the lights
F#7/A#BA That her dress would become transparent
BE And with his face pressed to the screen
AF#BB7/D#E He muttered words he'd never dare to say if she could see him
tacet C#mA All over the world at the very same time
BB7/D#E People sharing the same cheap sensation
C#A The thrill of watching somebody watching
BAB7 Those forbidden things we never mention
[chorus]
EC#m7AB7E The satellite looks down right now and forever
C#m7AB7 What it has pulled apart, let no man tether
G#mF#F#m His own body to his dream, his dream to someone else
BB7 Oh no, oh no
EC#mBA She went back to her pitiful compromise, he'd go back to his family
EC#mBA But for the matter of a thousand miles that separated them entirely
BG#7/B# C#mF#7/A#B In the hot unloving spotlight with the secrets it arouses
G#mG#7/B# C#mF#7/A#BA Now they both know what it's like inside a pornographer's trousers
BE And in a funny way it's anonymous
AF#BB7/D#EC#m The satellite, it blesses us and makes these dreams come true
AC#mA 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]