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 rooms at the Hotel California 

 

Any time of year, you can find it here 

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

 

She 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 livin' it up at the Hotel California 

 

What a nice surprise, bring your alibis" 

Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne 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 night-man,“ We are programmed to receive. 

You can checkout any time you like, 

but you can never leave!"