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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair6 v7 ?# J9 |1 X0 R, H& u
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air& T0 M; d4 _1 U7 \
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light" t6 j4 a- u0 D' Y2 I- G
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
1 h! o# |+ V4 y7 w. w4 b1 f& ^I had to stop for the night
8 ~1 F' p3 o6 ]" d6 AThere she stood in the doorway;
7 X+ b, j! J' Y. j* wI heard the mission bell( M5 f' J. h+ q+ G& r
And I was thinking to myself,
: _, N" J& j# E! X5 x’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
" _! J+ X, U; h; }; N7 _Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way/ H! U. t7 G& G0 j) I& l
There were voices down the corridor,
+ T: {2 w9 ^- C u. H5 x) P* EI thought I heard them say..., k4 i% E! R G+ h1 I+ l& }
3 f* H1 t7 P, j) i' u4 y8 JWelcome to the hotel california
s* @ i. B* d3 q* ^ f( r/ _Such a lovely place0 B1 L8 ?% l" Y+ [( H; j; s
Such a lovely face
# F6 ?! Q2 |( D- h8 }" k8 wPlenty of room at the hotel california' X ~% p; ]3 D- G* V6 ~
Any time of year, you can find it here
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, K8 H& J: x4 ^% M9 R3 Y; SHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends# B4 s$ w' }+ O+ W* u+ D3 {
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends7 T& C) ?" g$ |
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.9 A& @! d" Z) K0 x* A$ h
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,$ a' C* M$ O/ D1 @8 q
’please bring me my wine’) c4 w2 r& E; I( r# o
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
4 r; {" m6 r+ O6 i* f- NAnd still those voices are calling from far away,' N- t) s0 }/ t- t
Wake you up in the middle of the night
$ \* k0 \( g4 U* C- _# J' n/ a* cJust to hear them say...% i3 S8 a1 m. i' v" ?% u2 C
( l5 R. t/ x ~' F% CWelcome to the hotel california. A' |* x% v9 ?) Q$ m6 `7 Y: U( S
Such a lovely place
9 Q9 [- z/ Q( E% P, hSuch a lovely face
v2 t) i" z4 ]0 F& R8 J/ jThey livin’ it up at the hotel california, o. Y' ?. _9 W+ ]' h/ }
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis! A) d- _7 O' O. f+ b+ y
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
- J/ J. b- L4 u4 m# B8 w5 ]$ DThe pink champagne on ice0 }$ G% w8 I: |! o# O0 R, f
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
l6 q D' v( @' I9 XAnd in the master’s chambers,# r( L M. Y; D. u# D
They gathered for the feast
# l' {$ Q9 K: cThe stab it with their steely knives,! I. @& o7 ]# A( g* f
But they just can’t kill the beast
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s8 A2 z. ^4 i3 R0 U+ |Last thing I remember, I was- P' d: d5 _- I9 E4 S4 v! @! n
Running for the door3 ]9 p9 D8 n3 L, U8 w; y
I had to find the passage back! M5 U& r- g: Z+ x) V
To the place I was before
0 Z. ~# a$ Z# }7 T: \’relax,’ said the night man,( C. P& O) z9 k! V0 W9 k
We are programmed to receive.
# p z/ \; f( E* I4 g4 vYou can checkout any time you like,, j Y( ?; H, c! }* I" I! v6 c
But you can never leave! |
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