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there she stood in the doorway; i heard the mission bell. and i was thinking to myself, "this could b heaven or this could b 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,u can find it here! her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends. 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 u up in the middle of the night. just 2 hear them say... welcome to the hotel california! such a lovely place! such a lovely face! they 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-她说我们都是这的囚徒 -of our own device".但是是我们自愿的.
…… u can checkout any time u like.你想什么时候结帐都可以. but u can never leave……" 但你永远不能真的离开……(因为你的心已经沉浸在加州旅馆了)
[此贴子已经被作者于2008-1-15 18:23:41编辑过] |