Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Satellite, artist - Elvis Costello.
Date of issue: 10.06.2012
Song language: English
Satellite |
She looked like she learned to dance from a |
Series of still pictures |
She’s madly excited now, she throws her hands |
Up like a tulip |
She looks like an illustration of a cocktail party |
Where cartoon bubbles burst in the air |
Champagne rolls off her tongue |
Like a second language |
And it should have been her biggest night |
The satellite looks down on her as she begins |
To cry |
All over the world at the very same time |
People sharing the same sorrow |
As the satellite looks down her darkest hour is |
Somebody’s bright tomorrow |
He pulled on a cigarette, in the crook of his |
First finger |
Felt the static electric charge of her perfect |
Hour-glass figure |
As he undressed her with his eyes her weakness |
Was his talent |
How could she know as she stepped through |
The lights, that her dress would become |
Transparent |
And with his face pressed to the screen, he |
Muttered words he’d never dare to say if she |
Could see him |
All over the world at the very same time |
People sharing the same cheap sensation the |
Thrill of watching somebody watching those |
Forbidden things we never mention |
The satellite looks down right now and forever |
What it has pulled apart let no man tether his |
Own body to his dream |
His dream to someone else |
Oh no, oh no |
She went back to a pitiful compromise |
He’d go back to his family |
But for the matter of a thousand miles that |
Separated them entirely |
In the hot unloving spotlight, with secrets |
It arouses |
Now they both know what it’s like inside a |
Pornographer’s trousers |
And in a funny way it’s anonymous, the satellite |
It blesses us and makes these dreams come |
True… All over the world |