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Wilson Phillips California

I heard them say... Welcome to the hotel california Such a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face There's plenty of room at the hotel california

Traducció: Wilson Phillips. Hotel California.

: Well, I heard some people talkin' just the other day And they said you were gonna put me on a shelf But let me tell you I got news for you And you'

: Monday, Monday So good to me. Monday, Monday It was all I hoped it would be. Oh Monday morning Monday morning couldn't guarantee That Monday evening

: After six hours of school I've had enough for the day I hit the radio dial and turn it up all the way I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat

: Love is but a song we sing And fear's the way we die You can make the mountains ring Or make the angels cry Though the bird is on the wing And you

: Loving you Isn't the right thing to do How can I ever change things That I feel If I could Maybe I'd give you my world How can I When you won't take

and cold and settled in its ways here Oh, but california California I'm coming home I'm going to see the folks I dig I'll even kiss a sunset pig California

Doctor, my eyes have seen the years And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the evil