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venerdì 8 maggio 2009

Eagles The, Hotel California


Sim Fa#
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

La Mi
Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air

Sol Re
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

Mim
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim

Fa#
I had to stop for the night

Sim Fa#
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell

La Mi
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this
could be hell

Sol Re
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way

Mim Fa#
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say

Chorus :

Sol Re
Welcome to the Hotel California.

Mim Sim7
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face

Sol Re
(1) Plenty of room at the Hotel California

(2) They livin' it up at the Hotel California

Mim Fa#
(1) Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here

(2) What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring youralibis

Sim Fa#
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz

La Mi
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends

Sol Re
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat

Mim Fa#
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

Sim Fa#
So I called up the captain; "Please bring me my wine."

La Mi
"We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine"

Sol Re
And still those voices are calling from far away

Mim Fa#
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say

Chorus (con il secondo finale)

Sim Fa#
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice

La Mi
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"

Sol Re
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast

Mim
They stab it with their steely knives, but they just

Fa#
can't kill the beast

Sim Fa#
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door

La Mi
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before

Sol Re
"Relax" said the nightman, "We are programmed to receive"

Mim Fa#
"You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave"

(Strumentale, a finire)

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