Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Al B. Sure!
Al B. Sure!
Vocal de apoio
Craig Derry
Craig Derry
Vocal de apoio
Kyle West
Kyle West
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Don Felder
Don Felder
Composição
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Composição
Don Henley
Don Henley
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Al B. Sure!
Al B. Sure!
Produção
Frank Cardello
Frank Cardello
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Keith Evans
Keith Evans
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Mark Harder
Mark Harder
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Evan Stark
Evan Stark
Engenharia (gravação)
Herb "Pump" Powers
Herb "Pump" Powers
Engenharia (masterização)
Kyle West
Kyle West
Produção
Richard McKernen
Richard McKernen
Engenharia (mixagem)
Eric Stark
Eric Stark
Engenharia (edição)
George Karras
George Karras
Engenharia (gravação)
Roey Shamir
Roey Shamir
Engenharia (gravação)
Andre Harrell
Andre Harrell
Produção executiva
Benny Medina
Benny Medina
Produção executiva

Letra

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 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 Bright Red Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys 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 living 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 checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!"
Written by: Don Felder, Don Henley, Glenn Frey
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