Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Luz Que Crea, artist - Vox Dei. Date of issue: 10.09.1974
Song language: Spanish
La Luz Que Crea(original) |
| Hoy estoy |
| seguro nena |
| de decírtelo |
| pues hoy |
| quiero contarte nena |
| lo que pienso yo |
| Es difícil de explicártelo |
| Pero es algo que pensándolo |
| es la luz del sol |
| y vivir de amor |
| Hey! |
| no estoy seguro nena |
| de contártelo |
| hey! |
| no estoy seguro nena |
| de contártelo |
| Es difícil de explicártelo |
| Pero es algo que pensándolo |
| es la luz del sol |
| y vivir de amor |
| Todo todo el tiempo |
| quiero escuchar |
| las palabras que antes |
| pude pronunciar |
| Entonces deja recordarme |
| quiero encontrar |
| la razón importante |
| que me hizo amar |
| Pues cada vez |
| que pienso un poco nena |
| comienzo a reprocharme |
| por todas esas cosas nena |
| que nunca mas haré |
| Pero esta vez |
| espero encontrar de nuevo |
| la luz que crea |
| y da las formas |
| a su gusto todas |
| transformando algunas |
| caprichosas todas |
| Deja recordarme |
| quiero encontrar |
| la razón importante |
| que me hizo amar |
| Porque me dieron |
| todo esto |
| y mucho mas |
| que con mi pensamiento |
| pude imaginar |
| Pero esta vez |
| espero encontrar de nuevo |
| la luz que crea |
| y da las formas |
| a su gusto todas |
| transformando algunas |
| caprichosas todas |
| (translation) |
| I am today |
| sure baby |
| to tell you |
| well today |
| I want to tell you baby |
| what i think |
| It's hard to explain it to you |
| But it is something that thinking about it |
| is the sunlight |
| and live on love |
| Hey! |
| i'm not sure babe |
| to tell you |
| hey! |
| i'm not sure babe |
| to tell you |
| It's hard to explain it to you |
| But it is something that thinking about it |
| is the sunlight |
| and live on love |
| all all the time |
| I want to listen |
| the words that before |
| I was able to pronounce |
| So let me remember |
| I want to find |
| the important reason |
| that made me love |
| well every time |
| I think a little girl |
| I start to reproach myself |
| for all those things baby |
| that I will never do again |
| But this time |
| hope to meet again |
| the light it creates |
| and gives the shapes |
| to your liking all |
| transforming some |
| capricious all |
| let remind me |
| I want to find |
| the important reason |
| that made me love |
| because they gave me |
| All this |
| and much more |
| that with my thought |
| i could imagine |
| But this time |
| hope to meet again |
| the light it creates |
| and gives the shapes |
| to your liking all |
| transforming some |
| capricious all |