Eagles - Hotel California

Hotel California - Eagles
Eagles - Hotel California

Rest In Peace - Glenn Frey (1948-2016),

thank you for this great song.

#HotelCalifornia #Eagles

After Lemmy and David Bowie, another legend took the Stairway to Heaven.
The Eagles - Hotel California 1976 with lyrics and some HD pics of California!

Enjoy!

Engineer: Allan Blazek
Remastering Engineer: Bernie Grundman
Mixing Engineer: Bill Szymczyk
Producer: Bill Szymczyk
Engineer: Bruce Hensal
Guitar: Don Felder
Solo Guitar: Don Felder
Electric Guitar: Don Felder
Backing Vocals: Don Felder
Drums, Percussion, Vocals: Don Henley
Backing Vocals: Don Henley
Engineer: Ed Mashal
12 String Guitar: Glenn Frey
Vocals: Glenn Frey
String Arranger: Jim Ed Norman
Conductor: Jim Ed Norman
Guitar: Joe Walsh
Solo Guitar: Joe Walsh
Backing Vocals: Joe Walsh
Bass Guitar: Randy Meisner
Backing Vocals: Randy Meisner
Concert Master Conductor: Sid Sharp
Writer: Don Felder
Writer: Don Henley
Writer: Glenn Frey


LYRICS Hotel California - Eagles

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 Bends
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 nineteen sixty-nine’
And still those voices are calling from far awa
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!