Hotel California (Live Acoustic)
Lyrics
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 dimfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow rock instrumentationa subtle use of paired vocal harmony
thru composed melodic style
acoustic sonority
minor key tonality
melodic songwriting
an acoustic guitar solo
a good dose of acoustic guitar pickin'
a dynamic male vocalist
acoustic rhythm guitars
latin percussion
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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You can check out any time you like but you can never leave" Such a lovely place They're living it up at the Hotel California He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969" (What a nice surprise) Such a lovely place "Welcome to the Hotel California Songwriters: Don Felder, Glenn Lewis Frey, Don Henley Last thing I remember I was running for the door They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast I had to stop for the night Bring your alibis" Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Then I was thinking to myself this could be Heaven or this could be Hell "Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim What a nice surprise On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair "Welcome to the Hotel California Any time of year And in the master's chambers they gathered for the feast Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice Such a lovely face Such a lovely face Publishers: CASS COUNTY MUSIC, FINGERS MUSIC, RED CLOUD MUSIC Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light Plenty of room at the Hotel California Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes Bends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat I had to find the passage back to the place I was before She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends (Any time of year) There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way Some dance to remember, some dance to forget And she said, "We are all just prisoners here of our own device" You can find it here" So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine" (Such a lovely place) (Such a lovely place) Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say And still those voices are calling from far away


