加州旅馆 - 老鹰乐队 吉他和弦谱

On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas Dressing 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 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 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's got a lot of pretty boys that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard 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 face) They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise bring your alibis 走在空荡的街上 枯叶随风飘荡 仍是无眠的夜晚 走的没有方向 来到这城市两年却没有归宿感 已回不去我来的故乡只为了梦想 那就像远处的灯火依然飘渺遥远 但始终有微微的光亮让我继续向前 转身走进地下道拿起红木吉他 轻轻弹起那旋律放声自由唱