on a dark dessert highway cool wind in my hair
warm smell of calitos,rising up through the air
up ahead in a distance,i saw a shimmering light
my head grew heavey and my sight grew dim
i had to stop for the night
there she stood in the doorway
sweet summer sweat
some dance to remember some dance to forget
so i called up the captain,said please bring me my wine
she said,we havent 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 place)such a lovely face
plenty of room at the hotel california
what a nice surprise(what a nice surprise)bring your alibias
mirror on the ceiling,your pink champein on ice
and she said,we are all prisoners here of our own device.
and in the masters chambers,they gathered for the feast
they stabbed it with their stealy knives but they just cant kill the beast
2006-12-21
18:17:04
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