Hotel California
Am, E7, G, D, F, C, Dm — grille principale : Am E7 G D F C Dm E7
Capodastre : 2e frette
Analyse du dépôt vrac #5. Titre/artiste déduits de l’en-tête fourni : Hotel California / Eagles. Capo 2 et BPM 73 lus dans le texte fourni. Accords répartis depuis la grille copiée ; certains emplacements sont approximatifs à cause des retours à la ligne du collage. Rythme précis non fourni : à vérifier. Paroles et accords utilisés uniquement depuis le texte déposé par Yves.
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VERSE
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...
CHORUS
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
VERSE
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she
got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty
boys she calls friends
How they danced 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...
CHORUS
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely
place), such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel
California
What a nice surprise (what a nice
surprise), bring your alibis
VERSE
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...
OUTRO SOLO
HARMONIES
(fade out)
Grille : x2