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

The Eagles: "Hotel California"

Версия для печати (укулеле, Cm)

© 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: Cm | G₇ | Bbsus₂ | F₇
       G# | D# | Fm₇ | G₇
       Cm | G₇ | Bbadd₉
       F₇ | G# | D# | Fm₇ | G₇

Cm                        G₇
On a dark desert highway,
                      Bbadd₉
Cool wind in my hair,
                      F₇
Warm smell of colitas
                           G#
Rising up through the air.
                          D#
Up ahead in the distance,
                          Fm₇
I saw a shimmering light.
My head grew heavy
                       G₇
And my sight grew dim;
I had to stop for the night.

Cm                              G₇
There she stood in the doorway;
                          Bbadd₉
I heard the mission bell.
                          
And I was thinking to myself:
              F₇
This could be heaven
                       G#
Or this could be hell.
                          D#
Then she lit up a candle,
                           Fm₇
And she showed me the way.
                                     G₇
There were voices down the corridor;
I thought I heard them say:

Chorus:
   G#                          D#
     “Welcome to the Hotel California,
            G₇
     Such a lovely place
     (Such a lovely place),
            Cm     Bb   D# Fm₇sus₂          
     Such a lovely face.
     G#                              D#
     Plenty of room at the Hotel California.
         Fm
     Any time of year
     (Any time of year)
             G₇
     You can find it here.”

Cm                           G₇
Her mind is Tiffany twisted.
                                  Bbadd₉
She got the Mercedes bends. (Uh.)
                                      F₇
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys,
                        G#
That she calls friends.
How they dance in the courtyard;
D#                  Fm₇
Sweet summer sweat.
                        G₇
Some dance to remember;
              G₇sus₄  G₇
Some dance to forget.

Cm                          G₇
So I called up the captain:
“Please, bring me my wine.”
        Bbadd₉                       
He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here
     F₇                     G#
Since nineteen sixty nine”.
And still those voices are calling from
D#        Fm₇
Far away;
                                       G₇
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say, hey:

Chorus:
   G#                          D#
     “Welcome to the Hotel California,
            G₇
     Such a lovely place
     (Such a lovely place),
            Cm     Bb   D# Fm₇sus₂
     Such a lovely face.
             G#
     They’re living it up
                      D#
     At the Hotel California.
            Fm
     What a nice surprise
     (What a nice surprise).
                G₇
     Bring your alibis.”

Cm                      G₇
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice,
              Bbadd₉
And she said,
                                F₇
“We are all just prisoners here
                    G#
Of our own device.”
                              D#
And in the master’s chambers,
                             Fm₇
They gathered for the feast.
They stab it with their steely knives,
         G₇
But they just can’t kill the beast.

Cm
Last thing I remember
     G₇                     Bbadd₉
I was running for the door.
                         
I had to find the passage back
       F₇                  G#
To the place I was before.
“Relax,” said the nightman,
       D#                      Fm₇
“We are programmed to receive.
                                    G₇
You can check out any time you like
                  G⁵  F#⁵ G⁵
But you can never leave.”

Instrumental: Cm | G₇ | Bbadd₉ | F₇
              G# | D# | Fm₇ | G₇     } ×5

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