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I was driving down a dark desert highway,
A cool breeze ruffled my hair,
Warm aroma colitas
Diffused in the air.
Far ahead
I saw the flickering lights.
My head was heavy,
His eyes were closing,
We had to stop for the night.

She stood in the doorway.
I heard the sound of a church bell,
And I thought to myself:
This place could be paradise
Or Hell.
She lit a candle
And went forward, showing me the way.
I heard voices in the hallway,
I thought they said:

Welcome to the Hotel "California"
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face.
The hotel "California" enough room

At any time of the year
(All year)
You can stop here.

She has in mind only the "Tiffany"
She goes to the "Mercedes"
Around it crowd cute boys
Which she calls friends.
How they dance in her yard
In the sweet summer sweat,
Some dance to remember
Others - to forget.

I asked the maitre d ':
"Will you please bring me wine"
He replied, "Nothing like this here and in
there was no trace to 1969. "
And all these voices
Sound and sound from afar.
They do not give you go to sleep at night,
And you hear them say:

Welcome to the Hotel "California"
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a pretty face.
Everything here is so nice live
The hotel "California"
What a pleasant surprise
(What a pleasant surprise)
Do you have an alibi?

Mirrored ceilings,
Pink champagne on ice
And she says: "We're all prisoners
Our own venture. "
In chambers host
Everything is ready for the feast.
They beat her with steel knives
But do not kill the beast in their power.

The last thing I remember,
It's like I was running for the door,
I had to get out there,
And to return to their highway.
"Not so fast" - told me the port -
"We are here only accept:
You can check out, if they wish
Just get out of here тебе не удастся"…

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 the 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
And 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 the corridor
Thought I heard them say

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
There's plenty of rooms in the Hotel
California
Any time of year
(Any time of year)
You can find them here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She's got the Mercedes Benz
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance 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 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
They're 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 running for the door
And I had to find the pas

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