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Hotel California

La canción Hotel California de los Eagles se interpreta a menudo como un cuento alegórico sobre el exceso y la decadencia de la cultura californiana en los años 70. Sin embargo, los miembros de la banda han afirmado que la letra tiene múltiples significados, incluida una crítica al materialismo y la pérdida de inocencia.

Tono: B

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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
 G                                                                           D 
Up ahead in the distance, i saw a shimmering light
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my head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, i had to stop for the night
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There she stood in the door way, i heard the mission bell
 A2                                                                                                                       B7 
and i was thinking to myself this could heaven or this could be hell
 G                                                                     D 
then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
 Em                                                                                                                   F# 
there were voices down in the corridor, i thought i heard them say
 G                                                   D 
Welcome to the Hotel California
 F#                                                                                                           Bm 
such a lovely place (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
 G                                                                           D 
They're living it up in the Hotel California
 Em                                                                                             F# 
anytime of year (anytime of year) you can find it here
 Bm                                                                                 F# 
Her mind was tiffany twisted, she got the mercedes benz...uh...
 A2                                                                                                         B7 
she had a lot of pretty, pretty boys, who she calls friends
 G                                                                                                   D 
how they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
 Em                                                                           F# 
some dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So i called up the captain, pleeeease bring me my wine...he said
 A2                                                                                                               B7 
we haven't had that spirit here since 1969
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and still those voices are calling from faaaaaaaar awaaaaaay
 Em                                                                                                                 F# 
wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
 G                                                   D 
Welcome to the Hotel California
 F#                                                                                                           Bm 
such a lovely place (such a lovely place), such a lovely face
 G                                                                           D 
They're living it up in the Hotel California
 Em                                                                                             F# 
anytime of year (anytime of year) you can find it here
 Bm                                                           F# 
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champaign on ice...and she said
 A2                                                                                         B7 
we are all just prisoners here of our own device
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and in the master's chambers, they gathered for their feast
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they stab it with their steely knives but they 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
 G                                                                                                 D 
relax said the night man, we are programmed to receive
 Em                                                                                                             F# 
you can check out anytime you'd like, but you can't never leave

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