Hotel California Ca sĩ: Eagles Thông tin: Ca khúc bất hủ thập niên 80s. "Hotel California" là ca khúc chủ đề trong album Hotel California của Eagles, được phát hành dưới dạng đĩa đơn vào tháng 2 năm 1977. Công lao sáng tác thuộc về Don Felder (nhạc), Don Henley và Glenn Frey (lời). Joe Walsh đã nghĩ ra phần hợp âm rải giảm dần của guitar kép để kết thúc bài hát nhưng không nhận được phần ghi công. Bản thu âm ban đầu của The Eagles cho bài hát có Henley hát chính và kết thúc bằng phần độc tấu guitar điện do Walsh và Felder biểu diễn, trong đó họ thay phiên nhau chơi chính trước khi hòa âm và chơi hợp âm rải theo hướng tắt dần. 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 dim I had to stop for the night There she 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 she lit up a candle And she 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 place) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year (any time of year) 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 1969 " 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 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"
