Hotel California — аккорды и текст

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