Victoria - Hotel California 【不一样的味道】

瓶子

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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 he 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 he lit up a candle and he 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

his mind is tiffany-twisted, he got the mercedes bends
he got a lot of pretty, pretty girls, that he 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 nineteen sixty nine’
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

mirrors on the ceiling,
the pink champagne on ice
and he said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
and in the master’s chambers,
they gathered for the feast
the 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!

[ 本帖最后由 瓶子 于 2009-10-31 06:01 编辑 ]

葉.燃.

嗯，味道变了，不变的是节奏，还是可以听出来的