Hotel California, English Rock Song By The Eagles, Music Notes

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Music Or Keyboard Notes To Hotel California By The Eagles
Masterpiece! One of the most played songs ever, since 1977..

Song: Hotel California
Artist/Band: The Eagles
Album: Hotel California
Genre: Rock
Year: 1977
Language: English

On   a  dark desert highway, cool  wind  in my hair,
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Warm  smell  of  colitas, rising  up    through the  air
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Up   ahead  in  the  distance, 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;  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 and  she  showed  me the  way
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There  were voices down the  corridor, I  thought I heard them say...
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Welcome  to  the Hotel California, Such  a   lovely  place     
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(Such  a   lovely  place),  Such   a  lovely  face
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Plenty  of  room  at  the  Hotel  California,  Any   time of  year     
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(Any   time   of  year)  You  can find  it  here
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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 I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine", He said,
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
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 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,
I had to find the passage back, To the place I was before
"Relax, " said the night man, "We are programmed to receive,
You can check-out any time you like, But you can never leave! "