Sabtu, 19 Juli 2014

Chord Eagles - Hotel California

Eagles - hotel california

Aranged by : Aditya Aulia F

Bm                        F#

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair

A                     E

Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air

G                         D

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light

Em

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim

F#

I had to stop for the night

Bm                               F#

There she stood in the doorway;  I heard the mission bell

A                                          E

And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell

G                        D

Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way

Em                                   F#

There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say

Chorus :

G                        D

Welcome to the Hotel California.

        Em                   Bm7

Such a lovely place, such a lovely face

G                               D

Plenty of room at the Hotel California

Em                                      F#

Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here







Bm                           F#

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends

A                        E

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends

G                                D

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.

Em

Some dance to remember, some dance to forget



Bm                           F#

So I called up the Captain, 'Please bring me my wine'

A                                               E

He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'

G                          D

And still those voices are calling from far away,

Em

Wake you up in the middle of the night

F#

Just to hear them say...



G                        D

Welcome to the Hotel California

Em                                         Bm7

Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place), Such a lovely face

G                                  D

They livin' it up at the Hotel California

Em                                           F#

What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise), Bring your alibis



Bm                      F#

Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice

A                                             E

And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'

G                             D

And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast

Em

They stab it with their steely knives,

F#

But they just can't kill the beast



Bm                     F#

Last thing I remember, I was running for the door

A                                     E

I had to find the passage back to the place I was before

G                             D

'Relax,' said the night man, 'We are programmed to receive.

Em

You can check-out any time you like,

F#

But you can never leave!'

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