Biography:
Luz Elena Mendoza plays under the name Y La Bamba. Based out of Portland, Oregon, she graces the west coast with her haunting, angelic voice. Her dark, minimalistic Mexican-inspired experimental folk songs engage the listener in a realm of the dreamy solitude of a very old soul.
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https://tenderlovingempire.com/collections/y-la-bamba
https://www.gypsypoprecords.com/y-la-bamba
https://ylabamba.bandcamp.com
https://myspace.com/ylabamba
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse]
C Am
I belong to a cynical savior
G C
My belly has been fed too much
Am
Of its bread
G C
I may have lost all of my reason
Am
So I
G C
So I could love the way
Am
The way that
G
I can
G
So I
C Am
So I
C Am C
Rest stay awake I'm fine
G C Am
Gotta rejuvenate my mind
C Am C
And I can taste fate in my mouth
G C
Like a copper from the ground
C Am
Stay
C
Dream about it all
[Verse]
C Am
And bring me all along
C Am
You are your song
C G C G
Spirit body
G
I'm a daughter of the
C Am
Southern mountain
G C
Some say that i come
Am
From a fruitful land
G
Of milk and honey
C
And holy tradition
Am
So I
G C
So I could love the way
Am G
The way that i can
Gm C
So I
G Am
So I
C Am C
There's no reason for time
G C Am
The money or the lies
C Am C
And I'll undress in front of this
G C Am G Am G
Holy mess we made
C
Stay
C
Dream about it all
Am G C Am G
And bring me all along
C Am
You are your song
C Dm G C G C G
Spirit body
G
In the wilderness is where
A
We meet god hanging in the air
G C
It's my oxygen
[Verse]
C
And I thought
C Am G
And I thought I wasn't going
G
To see again
C Am G
We are Cain we are Abel a memory
C Am C D
I know you better
C Am C D
I know you better
C Am
I know you better
C Am
I belong to a cynical savior
G C
My belly has been fed too much
Am
Of its bread
G C
I may have lost all of my reason
Am
So I
G C
So I could love the way
Am
The way that
G
I can
G
So I
C Am
So I
C Am C
Rest stay awake I'm fine
G C Am
Gotta rejuvenate my mind
C Am C
And I can taste fate in my mouth
G C
Like a copper from the ground
C Am
Stay
C
Dream about it all
[Verse]
C Am
And bring me all along
C Am
You are your song
C G C G
Spirit body
G
I'm a daughter of the
C Am
Southern mountain
G C
Some say that i come
Am
From a fruitful land
G
Of milk and honey
C
And holy tradition
Am
So I
G C
So I could love the way
Am G
The way that i can
Gm C
So I
G Am
So I
C Am C
There's no reason for time
G C Am
The money or the lies
C Am C
And I'll undress in front of this
G C Am G Am G
Holy mess we made
C
Stay
C
Dream about it all
Am G C Am G
And bring me all along
C Am
You are your song
C Dm G C G C G
Spirit body
G
In the wilderness is where
A
We meet god hanging in the air
G C
It's my oxygen
[Verse]
C
And I thought
C Am G
And I thought I wasn't going
G
To see again
C Am G
We are Cain we are Abel a memory
C Am C D
I know you better
C Am C D
I know you better
C Am
I know you better
Ya!
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