作词 : 无 作曲 : 无 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 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, I thought I heard them say... "Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face Plenty of rooms at the Hotel California Any time of year, you can find it here "编辑于2023/12/11更新