Hotel California

si-                       

On a dark desert highway,  

Fa# 

cool wind in my hair 

la                     

Warm smell of colitas, 

mi 

rising through the air 

sol                       

Up ahead in the distance,  

re 

I saw a shimering light 

mi-                                       

My head grew heavy  

Fa# 

and my sight grew dim, 

I had to stop for the night 

si-                             

There she stood in the doorway, 

Fa# 

 I heard the mission bell 

la                                          

And I was thinking to myself:  

            mi 

this could be heaven or this could be hell 

sol                      

Then she lit up a candle  

re 

and she showed me the way 

mi-                                  

There were voices down the corridor;  

Fa# 

I thought I heard them say: 

sol                                                    re 

"Welcome to the Hotel California 

Fa#                                               

Such a lovely place  

                                                        si- 

(such a lovely place), such a lovely face 

sol                                                              re 

Plenty of room at the Hotel California 

    mi-                                      

Any time of year (any time of year), 

                Fa# 

 you can find it here" 

Her mind is Tiffany twisted,  

she got the Mercedes Benz 

She got a lot of pretty, 

 pretty boys, that 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 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 place),  

such a lovely face 

They livin' it up at the Hotel California 

What a [Em]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 check out any time you like, 

 but you can never leave"

StampaEmail

Ultimi videotutorial

Ultime videolezioni

Copyright © 2014 Corso-chitarra.it   |   Questo indirizzo email è protetto dagli spambots. E' necessario abilitare JavaScript per vederlo.    |   Corso-chitarra-it è un'idea di Questo indirizzo email è protetto dagli spambots. E' necessario abilitare JavaScript per vederlo.  

E' assolutamente vietato copiare e condividere il materiale presente su questo sito senza la nostra autorizzazione. Per condividere su altri siti web o blog i testi, i video e le foto presenti sul questo sito occorre inviare una email all'indirizzo  Questo indirizzo email è protetto dagli spambots. E' necessario abilitare JavaScript per vederlo.  e richiedere l'autorizzazione.

Poker bonus at bet365.com