On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair warm smell of colutas 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 lift it up a candle and she showed me the way there were voice down in 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 her mind is tiffary-twisted she godthe mercedes-bens she got a lot of pretty pretty boys that she calls friends how they dance in the courtyard sweet summers 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编辑于2016/04/12更新