viernes, 2 de noviembre de 2012

HOTEL CALIFORNIA / THE EAGLES / NIVEL 3







On a dark desert highway
C
ool wind in my hair
 W
arm smell of colitas
Rising
up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I sa
w a shimmering light
M
y head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to
stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
I h
eard the mission bell
And I w
as thinking to myself
This could be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle
And she sho
wed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I
thought I heard them say
Welcome to the hotel california
S
uch a lovely place (such a lovely place) such a lovely face
 Plent
y of room at the hotel california
An
y time of year (any time of year)

You can find it here
Her mind is ti
ffany-twisted
She's got the mer
cedes benz
She's got a lot of pre
tty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
Ho
w they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Som
e dance to remember
Some dance to forget
So I ca
lled up the captain
Pl
ease bring me my wine
He s
aid we haven't had that spirit here since 1969
And
still those voices are calling from far away
Wa
ke you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Welcome to the hotel california
S
uch a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the hotel california
W
hat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) Bring your alibis
Mi
rrors on the ceiling, the pink champaign on ice
And she s
aid, we are all just prisoners here of our own device
In the master’s cham
bers they're gathered for the feast
They
stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast
Last
thing I remember, I was runnin' for the door
I
had to find the passage back to the place I was before
g
ood night said the night man we are programmed to receive
You can che
ck out anytime you like, but you can never leave...

 

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