Don Felder, Glenn Frey, Don Henley
On a dark desert highway
cold wind in my hair
warm smell of colitas
rising up through the air
up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My heart 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 thinkin`to myself:
"This could be heaven or this could be Hell"
then she lit up a candle
and she showed me the way
there were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say:
Welcome to the Hotel California
such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
such a lovely face
plenty of room at the Hotel California
any time of year (any time of year)
you can find it here
her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got the Mercedes Benz
she got a lot of pretty pretty boys
that she calls friends
how they dance in the courtyard
sweet summer sweet
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 1969"
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
what a nice surprise
bring your alibis
(hinzugefügt von Andrea F.)