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嗓音状态不佳,这歌又特费嗓子,本来想就用以前录好的音轨直接嵌入来做一个的,但发现对齐实在是困难,无奈只好吐血又重唱重录了一遍。实在是喜欢这个76现场版:虽然音效也许不如录音棚版,但非常喜欢那种热烈的现场气氛,强力切分的吉它齐奏,极其所带来那种震撼霸气的整体效果。
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 Welcome to the Hotel California, Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California, Any time of year, You can find it here Her mind is Tiffany twisted, She's got the Mercedes bends She's 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 1969 And still those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night, Just to hear them say Welcome to the Hotel California, Such a lovely Place, Such a lovely face They're livin' it up at the Hotel California, What a nice surprise, Bring your alibies Mirrors on the ceiling, Depict champaign on ice, And she said We are all just prisoners here, Of our own device And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives, But they just can't kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before Relax said the nightman, We are programed to recieve You can check out any time you like, But you can never leave
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