คอร์ดเพลง Hotel California Eagles Eagles

[Intro] / Bm / F#7 / A / E7 / G / D / Em / F#7

   Bm                                 F#7
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
    A                              E7
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
   G                                D
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
   Em
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
F#7
I had to stop for the night

      Bm
There she stood in the doorway;
  F#7
I heard the mission bell
   A
And I was thinking to myself,
                        E7
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
    G
Then she lit up a candle
   D
and she showed me the way
      Em
There were voices down the corridor,
    F#7
I thought I heard them say...

      G                              D
Welcome to the Hotel California
               Em
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
               Bm
Such a lovely face
       G                                      D
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
          Em
Any time of year (Any time of year)
             F#7
You can find it here

   Bm
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted,
  F#7
She got the Mercedes bends
   A
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
   E7
She calls friends
   G
How they dance in the courtyard,
      D
Sweet summer sweat.
    Em
Some dance to remember,
   F#7
Some dance to forget

   Bm
So I called up the Captain,
       F#7
"Please bring me my wine" He said,
   A
"We haven't had that spirit here since
    E7
nineteen sixty nine"
   G                                                   D
And still those voices are calling from far away,
    Em
Wake you up in the middle of the night
   F#7
Just to hear them say...

      G                              D
Welcome to the Hotel California
             Em
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
             Bm
Such a lovely face
    G                                             D
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
             Em
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
                 F#7
Bring your alibis

    Bm
Mirrors on the ceiling,
  F#7
The pink champagne on ice And she said
   A                                          E7
"We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
   G
And in the master's chambers,
    D
They gathered for the feast
           Em
They stab it with their steely knives,
               F#7
But they just can't kill the beast

    Bm
Last thing I remember, I was
    F#7
Running for the door
   A
I had to find the passage back
               E7
To the place I was before
       G
"Relax, " said the night man,
        D
"We are programmed to receive.
   Em
You can check-out any time you like,
  F#7
But you can never leave! "

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