2 Album Lyrics1.After the Thrill Is Gone2.Heartache Tonight3.Hotel California4.Life in the Fast Lane5.New Kid in Town6.Seven Bridges Road7.The Long Run8.The Sad Cafe9.Victim of LoveEAGLES Lyrics provided by
Get the embed code EAGLES - Greatest Hits Vol. You can check out any time you like but you can never leave" "Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive Hotel California Lyrics: 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. I had to find the passage back to the place I was before Last thing I remember I was running for the door They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on iceĪnd she said, "We are all just prisoners here of our own device"Īnd in the master's chambers they gathered for the feast In the first stanza, for example, the first two verses rhyme ('hair' and 'air'), and then the third and fifth verses rhyme, and the fourth verse doesnt rhyme with anything. The song has plenty of rhyming verses, but theres no obvious pattern or rhyme scheme. They're living it up at the Hotel California 'Hotel California' has seven different sections, two of which are the chorus. Written by Don Felder, Glenn Frey, and Don Henley of the Eagles, the Hotel California lyrics meaning is focused on the excess materialism of California, as well as across the nation in the 1970s. Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say The hit song is actually an examination of the pitfalls of living within Southern California in the tumultuous 1970s. In a statement quoted by the magazine, the. He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969"Īnd still those voices are calling from far away The Mexican resort said Hotel California had operated under that name since 1950, or some 26 years before the song came out, Rolling Stone reported. So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine" Some dance to remember, some dance to forget How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way Then I was thinking to myself this could be Heaven or this could be Hell
There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair