on a dark desert hightway
cold wind in my hair
warm smeel of colytas
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 dad to stop for the night
there she stood in the doorway
i heard the mission bell
i was thinking to myself
this could be heaven now this could be hell
then she lit up a candle
and she showed me the way
there were voices down in corridor
i thought i heard them say:
welcome to the hotel california
such a lovely place
(such a lovely place)
such a lovely face
theres 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
she calls friend
how they dance in the courtyard
sweet summer sweat
some dance to remember
some dance to forget
so l called up the captain:
please bring me my winehe said:
we havent bad that spirit here since
1969
and still those voicse are caling 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 place)
such a lovely face
theres plenty of room at the hotel california
what nice surprise
(what nice surprise)
bring your alibis
mirrors on the ceiling
pink champage on ice
she said:
we are all just prisoners here
of our own device
in the masters chambers
they gathered for the feast
they stabbed it with their steely knives
but they just cant kill the beast
last thing i remember
i was
running for the door
i had to find the pasage back
to the place i was before
relax said the night man
we are program to see
you can check out any time you like
but you can never leave