paroles de chanson Hotel California - The Hit Crew

On a dark, desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of Colitas
Risin' up, through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy & 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
Anytime of year (anytime 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 danced 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, 1969"
And still, those voices are callin' 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
They livin' it up, at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your Alibis'...

Mirrors, on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice ...And she, said
"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And, in the Master's chambers
They 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
"Relax" said, the night man
"We are programmed, to receive"
"You can check out, anytime you like"
"But you can ...never leave!"