Hotel California - Eagles 1976Eagles - Hotel California LyricsRest In Peace - Glenn Frey (1948-2016),thank you for this great song.#HotelCalifornia #EaglesAfter 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 BlazekRemastering Engineer: Bernie GrundmanMixing Engineer: Bill SzymczykProducer: Bill SzymczykEngineer: Bruce HensalGuitar: Don FelderSolo Guitar: Don FelderElectric Guitar: Don FelderBacking Vocals: Don FelderDrums, Percussion, Vocals: Don HenleyBacking Vocals: Don HenleyEngineer: Ed Mashal12 String Guitar: Glenn FreyVocals: Glenn FreyString Arranger: Jim Ed NormanConductor: Jim Ed NormanGuitar: Joe WalshSolo Guitar: Joe WalshBacking Vocals: Joe WalshBass Guitar: Randy MeisnerBacking Vocals: Randy MeisnerConcert Master Conductor: Sid SharpWriter: Don FelderWriter: Don HenleyWriter: Glenn FreyLYRICS Hotel California - EaglesOn a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorwayI heard the mission bellAnd 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 wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them sayWelcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (such a lovely place)Such a lovely facePlenty of room at the Hotel CaliforniaAny time of year (any time of year) you can find it hereHer mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes BendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatSome dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the CaptainPlease 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 awaWake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them sayWelcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (such a lovely place)Such a lovely faceThey livin' it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise), bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said, we are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceAnd in the master's chambersThey gathered for the feastThey stab it with their steely knivesBut they just can't kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeRelax, said the night manWe are programmed to receiveYou can check out any time you likeBut you can never leave!