Cornerstone

Arctic Monkeys

Transposer:

(Intro)    E|--------------4-5--------|   B|----------5-7------------|   G|---4--6-----------6------|   D|-------------------------|   A|-------------------------|   E|-------------------------|   I thought I saw you in the battleship   but it was only a look-a-like   She was nothing but a vision trick   under the warning light   She was close close enough to be your ghost   But my chances turned to toast when i asked her if i could call her your name   (      )   E|-------------------------|   B|--7----5-----7-----------|   G|-----6----------6----2---|   D|-------------------------|   A|-------------------------|   E|-------------------------|   I thought I saw you in the rusty hook   huddled up in a wicker chair   I wondered over for a closer look   and kissed whoever was sitting there   She was close and she held me very tightly   Till I asked awfully politely please can I call you her name   And I elongated my lift home   yeah I let him go the long way round   I smelt your scent on the seatbelt   and kept my shortcuts to myself   I thought I saw you in the parrots beak   messing with the smoke alarm   it was too loud for me to hear her speak   and she had a broken arm   it was close so close that the walls were wet   and she wrote it as electroset no you cant call me her name   Tell me where’s your hiding place   I’m worried I’ll forget your face   and i’ve asked everyone   I’m beginning to think I imagined you all along   I elongated my lift home   Yeah I let him go the long way round   I smelt your scent on the seatbelt   and kept my shortcuts to myself   (solo)                                                     E|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   B|---10-----9-----------------------------------------------------------|   G|------11----9----6---6-7-6--4--2--4--6---9--4/6------6-7-6--4--2------|   D|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   A|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   E|----------------------------------------------------------------------|                                         E|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   B|--10----9------10-9---------------------------------------------------|   G|-----11---9----------11-9--6--4/9--------/9-----4-6--2----------------|   D|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   A|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   E|----------------------------------------------------------------------|   I saw your sister in a cornerstone   on the phone to the middle man   When I saw that she was on her own   I thought she might understand   She was close well you couldn’t get much closer   She said I’m really not supposed to but yes   You can call me anything you want

Du même artiste :

empty heart empty heart Em, C, D, G, B, Am
empty heart empty heart Gm, F#, Eb, Cm7, F7, Bbmaj7, Bb7, B7
empty heart empty heart Em, C, Am, B7
empty heart empty heart A5, G5, C5, F5, E5, B5, D5, Amaj7, F#5, Db5, Bm, A, B, G, E, Eb5, G#5, Am, C, F, Dm, Dbm, Cm, D, Dmaj7, Dbm7, Bm7, E6, e, Em, Em7, F#, F#m, Eb7, Emaj7, Ebm, G#m
empty heart empty heart Am, Bm, e, B, G, D, A, C
empty heart empty heart E, A, D, G, B, G#, F, Eb, C
empty heart empty heart A, F#, F, E, Am, Eb, G#, D, C, B
empty heart empty heart Cm, Fm, Gm, Bb, G#
empty heart empty heart D, F#m, Em, A7, Bm, G, E
La chanson évoque une quête désespérée pour retrouver une personne aimée, mêlant des souvenirs fugaces à des illusions. Le narrateur se retrouve face à des visages familiers, mais il réalise rapidement qu'il s'agit de simples reflets de son désir ou de fausses apparences. À travers des rencontres inattendues, il ressent un vide et une confusion, cherchant à saisir l'essence de l'être aimé tout en redoutant d'oublier son visage. Les scènes dépeignent une solitude poignante, accentuée par des moments de connexion où le narrateur espère qu'il pourra toujours l'appeler par son nom. Le texte souligne une lutte entre la nostalgie et la réalité, alors que le protagoniste continue son chemin, hanté par des souvenirs et des souvenirs éphémères.