Quien Encendió La Luz feels like a moonlit serenade whispered from the Spanish countryside. Guitarricadelafuente paints a picture of someone who once filled his world with brightness, then vanished, leaving every lamp still glowing. Those flickering oil lanterns and street-corner faroles become symbols of hope and yearning – the singer walks through memories where even hills (“El Cerro”) and neighborhoods (“Bajas Flores”) remember the moment that light first sparked. Each chorus repeats the urgent question “¿Quién encendió la luz?”, as if he cannot decide whether to thank love for illuminating everything or blame it for making the darkness harder to bear.
Wrapped in playful promises – dressing the loved one in velvet and licorice, building a bridge from Santiago to Madrid – the song mixes earthy folk imagery with almost magical hyperbole. Beneath the sweet guitar plucks lies the heart of the story: someone left their light burning inside him, and now every night is spent dreaming of their return. It is a warm, rustic ode to the power of love to ignite us, to linger like glowing embers, and to guide us back home even when the path is dim.