| The Eagles. Hotel California |
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| Escrito por Isidro Vidal Uraga | ||||||
| viernes, 26 de octubre de 2007 | ||||||
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The Eagles publica un nuevo albúm, después de 28 años verá la luz a finales de este mes de octubre, un doble CD titulado Long Road Out Of Eden.
¿Te vas a comparar el disco? Yo sí, ya os contaré y publicaré algo para que escuchéis.
Vamos a recordar el tema que les hizo famosos, que ha hecho que no les hayamos olvidado durante este tiempo: Hotel California. Aquí tenéis una versión en directo muy interesante.
Aquí tienes la letra por si queréis practicar un poco vuestro inglés. La he tomado del portal de Youtube donde está colgado este vídeo, publicado por muhaiminmanjoi
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; with 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, you can find it here Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz 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 away, Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say... [ Lyrics provided by www.mp3lyrics.org ] Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face They're livin' it up at the Hotel California 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!
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