Eagles – Hotel California | Archipelagoo Lyrics
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bellAnd I was thinkin’ to myself, “This could be heaven or this could be hell”Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThere were voices down…