- LRC歌词
- 文本歌词
[00:53.010]On a dark desert highway
[00:56.280]Cool wind in my hair
[00:59.430]Warm smell of colitas
[01:02.430]Rising up through the air
[01:06.180]Up ahead in the distance
[01:10.110]I saw a shimmering light
[01:12.390]My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
[01:15.810]I had to stop for the night
[01:19.260]There she stood in the doorway
[01:23.310]I heard the mission bell
[01:26.910]I was thinking to myself
[01:28.320]This could be heaven or this could be hell
[01:33.300]Then she lit up a candle
[01:37.380]And she showed me the way
[01:39.000]There were voices down in corridor
[01:42.120]I thought i heard them say:
[01:42.930]Welcome to the Hotel California
[01:51.240]Such a lovely place
[01:54.510]Such a lovely place
[01:55.230]Such a lovely face
[01:55.890]Theres plenty of room at the Hotel California
[02:04.530]Any time of year
[02:05.370]Any time of year
[02:07.650]You can find it here
[02:11.670]Her mind is tiffany- twisted
[02:14.850]She got the Mercedes bends
[02:19.800]She got a lot of pretty pretty boys
[02:22.590]She calls friends
[02:24.990]How they dance in the courtyard
[02:28.920]Sweet summer sweat
[02:31.560]Some dance to remember
[02:38.100]Some dance to forget
[02:38.730]So l called up the captain:
[02:39.390]Please bring me my wine. He said:
[02:44.550]We havent had that spirit here since
[02:47.400]since1969
[02:52.200]And still those voices are calling from far away
[03:34.410]Wake you up in the middle of the night
[03:38.190]Just to hear them say
On a dark desert highway
Cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head 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
I was thinking 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 in corridor
I thought i heard them say:
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Theres 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 bends
She got a lot of pretty pretty boys
She calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to forget
So l called up the captain:
Please bring me my wine. He said:
We havent had that spirit here since
since1969
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say