Hotel California es una de las canciones más icónicas de la banda Eagles, lanzada en 1976 en el álbum homónimo. La letra de la canción, escrita por Don Felder, Don Henley y Glenn Frey, describe un viaje surrealista a un lujoso hotel que resulta ser una trampa de la que el visitante no puede escapar. La canción puede interpretarse de varias maneras, pero a menudo se ve como una metáfora del exceso y la decadencia del sueño americano en ese momento ... Ver más [+] , así como una crítica al estilo de vida hedonista de California en los años 70.
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Introducción:
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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
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Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air
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Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
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My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
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I had to stop for the night
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There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
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And I was thinking to myself
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This could be heaven or this could be hell
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Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
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There were voices down the corridor,
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I thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the Hotel California.
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Such a lovely place, (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
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Plenty of room at the Hotel California
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Any time of year, (any time of year) You can find it here
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Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, She got the Mercedes bends
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She got a lot of pretty pretty boys she calls friends
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How they danced in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
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Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain; Please bring me my wine (he said)
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We haven't had that spirit here since 1969
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and still those voices are calling from far away
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Wake you up in the middle of the night
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Just to hear them say...
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Welcome to the Hotel California.
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Such a lovely place, (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
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They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
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What a nice surprise, (what a nice surprise) Bring your alibis
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Mirrors on the ceiling; the pink champagne on ice (and she said)
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We are all just prisoners here, of our own device
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and in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
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They stab it with their steely knives but they
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just can't kill the beast
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Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
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I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
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"Relax" said the night man; we are programmed to receive