Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dime La Forma, artist - Luis Alberto Spinetta. Album song Peluson Of Milk, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Record label: EMI Odeon SAIC
Song language: Spanish
Dime La Forma(original) |
Dime la forma |
Sólo baila y dime la forma ya |
Dime la forma |
Forma de llegar al cielo azul |
Y si quieres yo voy allí |
Me voy a reunir en tu forma |
Si quieres yo voy allí |
Me voy a reunir en tu forma, y si quieres no estoy aquí |
En libros, hojas, haces de luz |
Y esta dulce bruma que cuelga como un panal… |
Dices que me perdí |
No me mires dicta tu soledad |
Dices que me perdí |
No me mires dicta tu soledad |
Ríe para vivir |
Sólo sirve y ríe para vivir |
Ríe para vivir |
Sólo sirve y ríe para vivir |
Y si quieres yo estoy aquí |
En ecos, horas, sueño ritual |
Y esta dulce bruma que cuelga como un panal… |
Dime la forma |
Sólo baila y dime la forma ya |
Nena dime formas |
Formas de llegar al cielo azul |
Y Dices que me perdí |
No me mires dicta tu soledad |
Dices que me perdí |
No me mires dicta tu soledad |
Y si quieres no estoy aquí |
En libros, hojas, haces de luz |
Y esta dulce bruma que cuelga como un panal |
(translation) |
tell me the way |
Just dance and tell me the way now |
tell me the way |
Way to get to the blue sky |
And if you want I'll go there |
I'm going to meet in your form |
if you want i go there |
I'm going to meet in your form, and if you want I'm not here |
In books, sheets, beams of light |
And this sweet mist that hangs like a honeycomb… |
you say i got lost |
Don't look at me your loneliness dictates |
you say i got lost |
Don't look at me your loneliness dictates |
laugh to live |
Just serve and laugh to live |
laugh to live |
Just serve and laugh to live |
And if you want I'm here |
In echoes, hours, ritual sleep |
And this sweet mist that hangs like a honeycomb… |
tell me the way |
Just dance and tell me the way now |
Baby tell me ways |
Ways to get to the blue sky |
And you say that I lost myself |
Don't look at me your loneliness dictates |
you say i got lost |
Don't look at me your loneliness dictates |
And if you want I'm not here |
In books, sheets, beams of light |
And this sweet mist that hangs like a honeycomb |