Sound and Vision on a Gold LP

I was thinking about the Voyager space probes the other day, as you do. In particular, I was thinking about the Golden Records containing images and sounds of life on Earth. They're currently heading into interstellar space and, apparently, in 40,000 years the one on Voyager 1 will be a mere 1.6 light years away from Gliese 445. Carl Sagan likened it to putting a message in a bottle and throwing it in the sea.

I suppose it is nice to know that whatever happens to humankind, long after we're all gone, there'll still be some evidence out there that we existed, and that we liked to sing. Enjoy yourselves, people of Gliese 445!

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Lyrics and Chords:

[D][G][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]

[D]Planets [G]visited, [A]moons ob[D]served
[Bm]Sending [G]images [A]to our home [D]world
Your [G]mission [D]has re[A]vealed a [D]lot
To the [Bm]primitive [G]beings on the [A]pale blue [D]dot

[D]

You've [D]sailed so [G]far, and [A]you're so [D]near
To the [Bm]edge of [G]the hel[A]ios[D]phere
So [G]please de[D]liver from [A]planet [D]Earth
Our [Bm]message [G]to the [A]uni[D]verse

We threw the [G]smallest [D]bottle in the [A]largest [D]sea
With [Bm]sound and [G]vision on a [A]gold L[D]P
Tra[G]versing [D]inter[A]stellar [D]space
An e[Bm]ternal [G]record of the [A]human [D]race

[G][D][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]

After [D]human[G]kind has [A]paid the [D]cost
And [Bm]all of our [G]wars have been [A]fought and [D]lost
You'll be [G]sailing to[D]wards the [A]constell[D]ations
[Bm]Bringing [G]peace from [A]every [D]nation

The [G]smallest [D]bottle in the [A]largest [D]sea
Has [Bm]sound and [G]vision on a [A]gold L[D]P
Tra[G]versing [D]inter[A]stellar [D]space
An e[Bm]ternal [G]record of the [A]human [D]race

[G][D][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]

When [F#m]we've used up our final [G]chance
Our [F#m]gift to the stars will be song and [A]dance

[D][G][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]
[G][D][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]

When [D]all of [G]life on [A]Earth has [D]gone
[Bm]Distant [G]worlds will [A]hear our [D]song
On [G]Gliese [D]44[A]5 they'll [D]sing
Of [Bm]Johnny B. [G]Goode and the [A]Rite of [D]Spring

We threw the [G]smallest [D]bottle in the [A]largest [D]sea
With [Bm]sound and [G]vision on a [A]gold L[D]P
Tra[G]versing [D]inter[A]stellar [D]space
An e[Bm]ternal [G]record of the [A]human [D]race

[G][D][A][D]
[Bm][G][A][D]

We threw the [G]smallest [D]bottle in the [A]largest [D]sea
With [Bm]sound and [G]vision on a [A]gold L[D]P
Tra[G]versing [D]inter[A]stellar [D]space
An e[Bm]ternal [G]record of the [A]human [D]race

[Bm][G][A][D]