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Escucha "la canción más personal" que ha escrito Stuart Murdoch de Belle & Sebastian

"Nobody's Empire" es el primer sencillo de Girls In Peacetime Want To Dance, el primer disco de Belle & Sebastian en cinco años.

Cinco años después de su último disco, Belle & Sebastian se prepara para lanzar su próximo álbum de estudio, Girls In Peacetime Want To Dance, el cual estará disponible a partir del 20 de enero. Y aquí tenemos el primer adelanto de ese álbum, titulado "Nobody's Empire", el cual Stuart Murdoch, vocalista de la banda, ha llamado la canción más personal que ha escrito. Y por eso, hemos decidido poner la letra de la canción abajo, a ver si les llega tanto como a él.

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"Nobody's Empire" Lying on my bed I was reading French
With the light too bright for my senses
From this hiding place, life was way too much
It was loud and rough round the edges So I faced the wall when an old man called
Out of dreams that I would die there
But a sight unseen, you were pulling strings
And you had a different idea I was like a child, I was light as straw
When my father lifted me up there
Took me to a place where they checked my body
My soul was floating in thin air I clung to the bed, and I clung to the past
And I clung to the welcome darkness
But at the end of the night
There’s a green green light
It’s the quiet before the madness There was a girl that sang like the chime of a bell
She put out her arm and she touched me when I was in hell Someone sang a song and I sang along
Cause I knew the words from my childhood
Intellect, ambition they fell away
They locked me up for my own good But I didn’t mind cause the silence was kind
And you spoke to me in whispers
There was the sound of the wind in the cold cold dawn
And the quiet hum of business Let me dangle a while in this waiting room
I don’t need to go I don’t need to know what your doing Lying on my side you were half awake and your face was tired and crumpled
If I had a camera I’d snap you now ‘cause there’s beauty in every stumble We are out of practise we're out of sight
On the edge of nobody’s empire
If we live by books and we live by hope
Does that make us targets for gunfire? Now I look at you you’re a mother of two
You’re a quiet revolution
Marching with the crowd singing dirty and loud
For the people’s emancipation Did I do ok, did I pave the way?
Was I strong when you were wanting?
I was tied to the yoke with a decent bloke
Who was stern but never daunting And he told me to push and he made me feel well
And he told me to leave that vision of hell to the dying