Chords for Bullet The Blue Sky (Live From Paris 1987) - U2
Tempo:
77.75 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Db
Ebm
Ab
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab]
[Eb] [Db] [Eb]
Yeah, sunny skies over [Db] Paris, [Eb] sunny skies over London, [Ebm] you and I.
[Bb]
[Eb] In the howling wind, comes the singing earth,
Seeing driving nails [Db] into the [Eb] soles of material pain.
From the firefly, [Db] [Eb] a red orange glow,
See the face of fear, [Db] running [Eb] scared in the Bible.
[Bb] [Db] [Eb]
[Bbm]
In the loveless wind, [Ab] [Eb] comes the rattling heart,
Shake your breast to the angel, [Db] and [Ebm] the angels overcome.
[Ab] You plant a [Ebm] demon's suit, you raise a flower [Eb] on fire,
I see him burning closer, I see the flames higher and higher.
[Db] [Eb]
[Bbm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Eb] Yeah, yeah, [Db] that's [Eb]
true.
See this guy comes up to [Db] me, son, [Eb]
his face red like a rose on a thorn bush,
Like all the [Db] colors of a [Eb] royal flush,
And he's peeling off those dollar bills, slapping them down,
One hundred, two hundred,
And I can see those spider planes, I can see those spider planes,
Across the mud huts where the children sleep,
Through the valleys and the quiet city streets,
We take the staircase to the first floor,
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door,
A man breathes [Gb] into a saxophone,
[Eb] Up through the walls we [Ebm] hear the city roar,
Outside it's [Gb] America, [Ebm] not tonight it's not.
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Dbm] [Ebm]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Dbm] [Ebm] [Db]
[Ebm] [Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Db] [Bb]
[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
Yeah, [Ebm] [Gb] [Eb]
so anyway, [Ebm] [Db] [Ab] I get in the San Salvador,
[Ebm] In the hills outside San Salvador,
[Ab] You see the sky ripped open,
We see the rain pouring through a gaping wound,
[Ebm] Pounding the women and children, pounding the women and [Eb] children,
Who run, who run into [Db] [Ebm]
[Eb] [Db] [Eb]
Yeah, sunny skies over [Db] Paris, [Eb] sunny skies over London, [Ebm] you and I.
[Bb]
[Eb] In the howling wind, comes the singing earth,
Seeing driving nails [Db] into the [Eb] soles of material pain.
From the firefly, [Db] [Eb] a red orange glow,
See the face of fear, [Db] running [Eb] scared in the Bible.
[Bb] [Db] [Eb]
[Bbm]
In the loveless wind, [Ab] [Eb] comes the rattling heart,
Shake your breast to the angel, [Db] and [Ebm] the angels overcome.
[Ab] You plant a [Ebm] demon's suit, you raise a flower [Eb] on fire,
I see him burning closer, I see the flames higher and higher.
[Db] [Eb]
[Bbm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Eb] Yeah, yeah, [Db] that's [Eb]
true.
See this guy comes up to [Db] me, son, [Eb]
his face red like a rose on a thorn bush,
Like all the [Db] colors of a [Eb] royal flush,
And he's peeling off those dollar bills, slapping them down,
One hundred, two hundred,
And I can see those spider planes, I can see those spider planes,
Across the mud huts where the children sleep,
Through the valleys and the quiet city streets,
We take the staircase to the first floor,
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door,
A man breathes [Gb] into a saxophone,
[Eb] Up through the walls we [Ebm] hear the city roar,
Outside it's [Gb] America, [Ebm] not tonight it's not.
[Bb] [Ebm]
[Ab] [Dbm] [Ebm]
[Ab]
[Eb] [Dbm] [Ebm] [Db]
[Ebm] [Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Db] [Bb]
[Eb] [Ab] [Eb]
Yeah, [Ebm] [Gb] [Eb]
so anyway, [Ebm] [Db] [Ab] I get in the San Salvador,
[Ebm] In the hills outside San Salvador,
[Ab] You see the sky ripped open,
We see the rain pouring through a gaping wound,
[Ebm] Pounding the women and children, pounding the women and [Eb] children,
Who run, who run into [Db] [Ebm]
Key:
Eb
Db
Ebm
Ab
Bb
Eb
Db
Ebm
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ Yeah, sunny skies over [Db] Paris, [Eb] sunny skies over London, [Ebm] you _ and I. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] In the howling wind, comes the singing earth,
_ Seeing driving nails [Db] into the [Eb] soles of material pain.
From the firefly, [Db] [Eb] a red orange glow,
See the face of fear, [Db] running [Eb] scared in the Bible.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ In the loveless wind, [Ab] [Eb] comes the rattling heart,
_ Shake your breast to the angel, [Db] and [Ebm] the angels overcome.
[Ab] You plant a [Ebm] demon's suit, you raise a flower [Eb] on fire,
I see him burning closer, I see the flames higher and higher.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ Yeah, _ _ yeah, _ _ [Db] that's [Eb]
true.
_ _ See this guy comes up to [Db] me, son, [Eb]
his face red like a rose on a thorn bush,
Like all the [Db] colors of a [Eb] royal flush,
And he's peeling off those dollar bills, slapping them down,
One hundred, two hundred,
_ _ And I can see those spider planes, I can see those spider planes,
Across the mud huts where the children sleep,
Through the valleys and the quiet city streets,
We take the staircase to the first floor,
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door,
A man breathes [Gb] into a saxophone,
[Eb] Up through the walls we [Ebm] hear the city roar,
Outside it's [Gb] America, [Ebm] not tonight it's not. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _
Yeah, _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] _ [Eb]
so anyway, _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] [Ab] I get in the San Salvador,
_ [Ebm] In the hills outside San Salvador,
[Ab] You see the sky ripped open,
We see the rain pouring through a gaping wound,
[Ebm] Pounding the women and children, pounding the women and [Eb] children,
Who run, _ who run into [Db] _ [Ebm] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ Yeah, sunny skies over [Db] Paris, [Eb] sunny skies over London, [Ebm] you _ and I. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [Eb] In the howling wind, comes the singing earth,
_ Seeing driving nails [Db] into the [Eb] soles of material pain.
From the firefly, [Db] [Eb] a red orange glow,
See the face of fear, [Db] running [Eb] scared in the Bible.
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ In the loveless wind, [Ab] [Eb] comes the rattling heart,
_ Shake your breast to the angel, [Db] and [Ebm] the angels overcome.
[Ab] You plant a [Ebm] demon's suit, you raise a flower [Eb] on fire,
I see him burning closer, I see the flames higher and higher.
_ _ _ _ [Db] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ Yeah, _ _ yeah, _ _ [Db] that's [Eb]
true.
_ _ See this guy comes up to [Db] me, son, [Eb]
his face red like a rose on a thorn bush,
Like all the [Db] colors of a [Eb] royal flush,
And he's peeling off those dollar bills, slapping them down,
One hundred, two hundred,
_ _ And I can see those spider planes, I can see those spider planes,
Across the mud huts where the children sleep,
Through the valleys and the quiet city streets,
We take the staircase to the first floor,
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door,
A man breathes [Gb] into a saxophone,
[Eb] Up through the walls we [Ebm] hear the city roar,
Outside it's [Gb] America, [Ebm] not tonight it's not. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Ebm] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ [Dbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] _
[Ebm] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] _
Yeah, _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Gb] _ [Eb]
so anyway, _ [Ebm] _ _ _ [Db] [Ab] I get in the San Salvador,
_ [Ebm] In the hills outside San Salvador,
[Ab] You see the sky ripped open,
We see the rain pouring through a gaping wound,
[Ebm] Pounding the women and children, pounding the women and [Eb] children,
Who run, _ who run into [Db] _ [Ebm] _