Hotel California (Live at The Los Angeles Forum, 10/20-22/76)歌词
作词 : Don Henley/Don Felder/Glenn Frey
作曲 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey
制作人 : Dave Henley/Richard F.W. Davis
电吉他 : Don Felder/Glenn Frey/Jage Jackson
音频助理 : Dennis Mays/Jay Parti/Jimmy Patterson/Phil MacConnel
音频工程师 : Allan Blazek/Biff Dawes/Bill Szymczyk/Billy Youdelman/Buddy Thornton/Kelly Kotera
低音吉他 : Randy Meisner
管风琴 : Joe Walsh
附加制作 : Matt Coles/Zach Johnson
和声 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Joe Walsh/Randy Meisner
录音 : The Record Plant L.A.
打击乐 : Jage Jackson
鼓 : Don Henley
母带重制 : Bernie Grundman
混音工程师 : Jeff Balding
主人声 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey
人声 : Glenn Frey
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 place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
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 friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer 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 spirit here since 1969"
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
"Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They living it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis"
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
And she said:
"We are all just prisoners here of our own device"
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
"Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive
You can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!"
作曲 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey
制作人 : Dave Henley/Richard F.W. Davis
电吉他 : Don Felder/Glenn Frey/Jage Jackson
音频助理 : Dennis Mays/Jay Parti/Jimmy Patterson/Phil MacConnel
音频工程师 : Allan Blazek/Biff Dawes/Bill Szymczyk/Billy Youdelman/Buddy Thornton/Kelly Kotera
低音吉他 : Randy Meisner
管风琴 : Joe Walsh
附加制作 : Matt Coles/Zach Johnson
和声 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey/Joe Walsh/Randy Meisner
录音 : The Record Plant L.A.
打击乐 : Jage Jackson
鼓 : Don Henley
母带重制 : Bernie Grundman
混音工程师 : Jeff Balding
主人声 : Don Henley/Glenn Frey
人声 : Glenn Frey
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 place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
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 friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer 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 spirit here since 1969"
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
"Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They living it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis"
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
And she said:
"We are all just prisoners here of our own device"
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
"Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive
You can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!"
