on a dark desert hightway cold wind in my hair warm smeel of colytas 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 dad 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 now 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 benz she got a lot of pretty pretty boys she calls friend how they dance in the courtyard sweet summer sweat some dance to remember some danc编辑于2009/08/22更新