The Eagles — Hotel California (Am) | версия для печати

The Eagles: "Hotel California"

Версия для печати (укулеле, Am)

© Подбор аккордов: Антон Гавзов // шеф проекта (https://Muzland.ru)
± Темп (BPM): ♩ = 74 удара в минуту

Lyrics and Music by Don Henley, Glenn Frey and Don Felder

Intro: Am | E₇ | Gsus₂ | D₇
       F | C | Dm₇ | E₇
       Am | E₇ | Gadd₉
       D₇ | F | C | Dm₇ | E₇

Am                        E₇
On a dark desert highway,
                      Gadd₉
Cool wind in my hair,
                      D₇
Warm smell of colitas
                           F
Rising up through the air.
                          C
Up ahead in the distance,
                          Dm₇
I saw a shimmering light.
My head grew heavy
                       E₇
And my sight grew dim;
I had to stop for the night.

Am                              E₇
There she stood in the doorway;
                          Gadd₉
I heard the mission bell.
                          
And I was thinking to myself:
              D₇
This could be heaven
                       F
Or this could be hell.
                          C
Then she lit up a candle,
                           Dm₇
And she showed me the way.
                                     E₇
There were voices down the corridor;
I thought I heard them say:

Chorus:
   F                           C
     “Welcome to the Hotel California,
            E₇
     Such a lovely place
     (Such a lovely place),
            Am     G    C Dm₇sus₂           
     Such a lovely face.
     F                               C
     Plenty of room at the Hotel California.
         Dm
     Any time of year
     (Any time of year)
             E₇
     You can find it here.”

Am                           E₇
Her mind is Tiffany twisted.
                                  Gadd₉
She got the Mercedes bends. (Uh.)
                                      D₇
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys,
                        F
That she calls friends.
How they dance in the courtyard;
C                   Dm₇
Sweet summer sweat.
                        E₇
Some dance to remember;
              E₇sus₄  E₇
Some dance to forget.

Am                          E₇
So I called up the captain:
“Please, bring me my wine.”
        Gadd₉                        
He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here
     D₇                     F
Since nineteen sixty nine”.
And still those voices are calling from
C         Dm₇
Far away;
                                       E₇
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say, hey:

Chorus:
   F                           C
     “Welcome to the Hotel California,
            E₇
     Such a lovely place
     (Such a lovely place),
            Am     G    C Dm₇sus₂
     Such a lovely face.
             F
     They’re living it up
                      C
     At the Hotel California.
            Dm
     What a nice surprise
     (What a nice surprise).
                E₇
     Bring your alibis.”

Am                      E₇
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice,
              Gadd₉
And she said,
                                D₇
“We are all just prisoners here
                    F
Of our own device.”
                              C
And in the master’s chambers,
                             Dm₇
They gathered for the feast.
They stab it with their steely knives,
         E₇
But they just can’t kill the beast.

Am
Last thing I remember
     E₇                     Gadd₉
I was running for the door.
                         
I had to find the passage back
       D₇                  F
To the place I was before.
“Relax,” said the nightman,
       C                       Dm₇
“We are programmed to receive.
                                    E₇
You can check out any time you like
                  E⁵  D#⁵ E⁵
But you can never leave.”

Instrumental: Am | E₇ | Gadd₉ | D₇
              F | C | Dm₇ | E₇      } ×5

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