Hotel California (Remastered)歌词
作词 : Don Henley/Don Felder/Glenn Frey
作曲 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey
制作人 : Bill Szymczyk
指挥家 : Jim Ed Norman
电吉他 : Don Felder
音频工程师 : Allan Blazek/Bruce Hensal/Ed Mashal
鼓 : Don Henley
低音吉他 : Randy Meisner
母带重制 : Bernie Grundman
吉他 : Don Felder/Joe Walsh
混音工程师 : Bill Szymczyk
弦乐编写 : Jim Ed Norman
和声 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Joe Walsh/Randy Meisner
人声 : Glenn Frey
编曲 : Bill Szymczyk
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!"
Producer : Bill Szymczyk
Lead Vocals : Don Henley
12- & 6-String Electric Guitars : Don Felder
12-String Acoustic Guitar : Glenn Frey
Electric Guitar : Joe Walsh
Bass : Randy Meisner
Drums & Percussion : Don Henley
Backing Vocals : Don Felder / Don Henley / Glenn Frey / Joe Walsh / Randy Meisner
作曲 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Glenn Frey
制作人 : Bill Szymczyk
指挥家 : Jim Ed Norman
电吉他 : Don Felder
音频工程师 : Allan Blazek/Bruce Hensal/Ed Mashal
鼓 : Don Henley
低音吉他 : Randy Meisner
母带重制 : Bernie Grundman
吉他 : Don Felder/Joe Walsh
混音工程师 : Bill Szymczyk
弦乐编写 : Jim Ed Norman
和声 : Don Felder/Don Henley/Joe Walsh/Randy Meisner
人声 : Glenn Frey
编曲 : Bill Szymczyk
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!"
Producer : Bill Szymczyk
Lead Vocals : Don Henley
12- & 6-String Electric Guitars : Don Felder
12-String Acoustic Guitar : Glenn Frey
Electric Guitar : Joe Walsh
Bass : Randy Meisner
Drums & Percussion : Don Henley
Backing Vocals : Don Felder / Don Henley / Glenn Frey / Joe Walsh / Randy Meisner
