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作曲 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey |
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作词 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey |
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On a dark desert highway, |
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cool wind in my hair |
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Warm smell of colitas, |
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rising up through the air |
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Up ahead in the distance, |
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I saw a shimmering light |
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My head grew heavy and |
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my sight grew dim |
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I had to stop for the night |
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There she stood in the doorway; |
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I heard the mission bell |
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And I was thinking to myself, |
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'This could be Heaven or |
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this could be Hell' |
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Then she lit up a candle |
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and she showed me the way |
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There were voices down the corridor, |
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I thought I heard them say... |
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Welcome to the Hotel California |
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Such a lovely place |
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Such a lovely face |
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Such a lovely face |
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Plenty of room at the Hotel California |
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Any time of year, you can find it here |
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Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, |
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she got the Mercedes bends |
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She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, |
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that she calls friends |
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How they dance in the courtyard, |
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sweet summer sweat. |
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Some dance to remember, |
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some dance to forget |
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So I called up the Captain, |
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'Please bring me my wine' |
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He said,'We haven't had |
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that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine' |
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And still those voices are calling |
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from far away, |
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Wake you up in the middle of the night |
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Just to hear them say... |
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Welcome to the Hotel California |
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Such a lovely place |
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Such a lovely face |
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Such a lovely face |
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They livin' it up at the Hotel California |
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What a nice surprise, bring your alibis |
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Mirrors on the ceiling, |
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The pink champagne on ice |
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And she said 'We are all |
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just prisoners here, of our own device' |
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And in the master's chambers, |
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They gathered for the feast |
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The stab it with their steely knives, |
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But they just can't kill the beast |
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Last thing I remember, I was |
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Running for the door |
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I had to find the passage back |
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To the place I was before |
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'Relax,'said the night man, |
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We are programmed to receive. |
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You can checkout any time you like, |
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but you can never leave |