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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.) |
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