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TQ - Текст песни Hotel California
Where my folks at
 It's your boy
 And we're about to take it back (can we go back a little bit)
 Way back (back a little bit)
 That's right
 Wake up, wake up, holla at ya boy
 I gotta little story to tell ya
 I know I've been gone for a minute
 But I'm back on the block
 Coming right back where I left ya
 I represent the worldwide westside
 You heard many times
 I'm California's son
 Go get a case of ice cold coronas and
 Meet me at the corner and
 I tell ya how the west was won
 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
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 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 ain't had that spirit here since 1989"
 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, bring your alibis
 Mirrors on the ceiling, 
 Cold cristal on ice
 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 they steely knives, 
 But they just can't kill the beast
 Nooo
 Last thing I remember, I was
 Running for the door
 I had to find the pa$sage back
 To the place I was before
 "Relax," said the night man, 
 "We are programmed to receive"
 You can checkout any time you like, 
 But you can never leave










