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[ti:Hotel California(小号Live版)] |
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[ar:Eagles 29715070] |
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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 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 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 such a lovely place |
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Such a lovely face such a lovely face |
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Plenty of rooms at the Hotel California |
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Any time of year |
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You can find it here |
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Her mind is Tiffany-twisted |
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She got the Mercedes Benz |
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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, |
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“We haven’t had that spirit here since 1969” |
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And still those voices are calling 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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They living it up at the Hotel California |
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What a nice surprise |
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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 just prisoners here |
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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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They 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 |
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I was 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 check out any time you like |
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But you can never leave!” |
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