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...
Plenty of room at the hotel california,
Such a lovely place,
Such a lovely face.
there's plenty of room at the hotel California.
Any time of year, you can find it here...
--
-=Xenosphere=-
.........(\....
@>~-.-`---
.......(/......
Not every rose, has it's thorns.
"I can see your soul,
I can feel your breath,
And the worst part is. . .
I know your darkest secrets,
And you let me in. . ."
Devious Comments
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...
Plenty of room at the hotel california,
Such a lovely place,
Such a lovely face.
there's plenty of room at the hotel California.
Any time of year, you can find it here...
--
-=Xenosphere=-
.........(\....
@>~-.-`---
.......(/......
Not every rose, has it's thorns.
"I can see your soul,
I can feel your breath,
And the worst part is. . .
I know your darkest secrets,
And you let me in. . ."
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