Hotel California- The Eagles.-

Mi tema favorito de música......
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
my head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
there she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
and I was thinking to myself
"this could be heaven or this could be hell"
then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
there was voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say...


WELCOME TO THE HOTEL CALIFORNIA
such a lovely place
such a lovely face
plenty of room at the Hotel California
any time of year... you can find it here


Her mid is Tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
she got a lot of pretty, pretty boys... that she calls friends..
how they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
some dance to remember, some dance to forget


So I called up the captain; "please bring me my wine"
he said; "We haven't had that spirit here since, nineteen sixty-nine"
and still those voices are calling from far away,
wake you up in the middle of the night
just to hear them say...



Welcome to the Hotel California

such a lovely place

such a lovely face

they livin' it up at the Hotel California

wath a nice surprice, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling

the pink champagne on the ice

and she said "we're all just prisioners here, of our own devices"

and in the master's chambers,

they gathered for the feast

the stab it with their steely knives

but they just can't kill the best

Last thing I remember

I was running for the door

I HAD TO FIND THE PASSAGE BACK

TO THE PLACE I WAS BEFORE

"relax" said the night man,

"We are programmed to receive,

you can checkout any time you like,

but you can't never leave !"

Este tema tiene un significado grande para mí. Emm... y no sé, por eso decidí poner la letra acá.