Hotel CaliforniaThe Eagles/Eric Clapton Lyrics

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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 place) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year (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 nineteen sixty-nine 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 place) Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise (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 check out any time you like But you can never leave!

Overall Meaning

Hotel California by The Eagles is a song that tells a story about a man driving along a dark desert highway when he sees a shimmering light in the distance, leading him to the titular Hotel California. The lyrics portray the man’s experience at the hotel and his growing sense of unease as he becomes trapped there. The first verse sets the scene with vivid imagery, describing the dark night and the smell of colitas in the air. The second verse introduces the mysterious woman who welcomes the singer into the hotel and the haunting voices he hears in the corridors.

The chorus, “Welcome to the Hotel California,” repeats throughout the song, and serves to both welcome the singer and trap him in the hotel. The bridge of the song further reveals the sinister nature of the hotel, with lyrics about the luxurious but empty lives of the guests, the voices that never stop calling, and the feeling of being trapped in one’s own mind. The final verse describes the singer attempting to escape the hotel, but ultimately realizing that he can never leave.

Line by Line Meaning

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairTraveling on a deserted road, feeling the breeze on my face

Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the airSensing the intoxicating aromas of various drugs in the air

Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightSpotting a bright light that seemed to be a hotel in the distance

My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimFeeling drowsy and disoriented, possibly due to drugs

I had to stop for the nightStopping at the hotel for the night

There she stood in the doorwayEncountering a mysterious woman in the hotel's entrance

I heard the mission bellHearing the sound of a church bell, possibly signifying judgement day

'This could be heaven or this could be HellFeeling uncertain about the situation, unsure whether it is good or bad

Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the wayThe woman guiding the artist through the darkness, possibly symbolizing temptation or deceit

There were voices down the corridorHearing unsettling sounds coming from a nearby hallway

Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaReceiving a sinister greeting upon arrival at the hotel

Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)The hotel may seem attractive and enticing at first glance

Such a lovely faceThe people at the hotel may appear charming and welcoming

Plenty of room at the Hotel CaliforniaThe hotel seems to be able to accommodate many guests

Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it hereThe hotel is always open for guests, regardless of the season

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsThe woman has a twisted mindset and a luxurious lifestyle

She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friendsThe woman surrounds herself with attractive men who are at her disposal

How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatWatching people engage in sensual activities, possibly with drug use

Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetPeople dance either to remember good times or to distract themselves from bad ones

So I called up the CaptainTrying to seek guidance or assistance from a respected figure

'Please bring me my wineRequesting a substance that gives the artist comfort and escape

He said, 'we haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nineThe hotel seems to have a history of being devoid of the specific substance being requested

And still those voices are calling from far awayHearing enticing voices calling from a distance that seem to draw the singer back in

Wake you up in the middle of the nightBeing haunted or disturbed by these voices during sleep

Just to hear them sayThe singer is lured by and desires to hear the voices again

Mirrors on the ceilingThe hotel is adorned with items that may distort reality or create illusions

The pink champagne on iceBeing offered pleasing or luxurious items that may seem desirable but conceal something sinister

And she said, 'we are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceThe woman reveals that the artist and the other guests have put themselves in a position of captivity without realizing it

And in the master's chambersEntering a secretive and possibly dangerous area of the hotel

They gathered for the feastThe people in the room are engaging in a ritual that may involve consuming something

They stab it with their steely knivesThe singer is horrified to witness something violent or disturbing

But they just can't kill the beastDespite efforts to harm, destroy or escape from something, it continues to persist

Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorTrying to flee from the hotel or a dangerous situation

I had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeSearching for a way to return to a previous, safer state of being

'Relax' said the night manBeing offered a false sense of calm or safety from someone who may be untrustworthy

'We are programmed to receiveThe hotel or the people inside it may have ulterior motives or agendas

You can check out any time you likeBeing allowed to leave the hotel, but with the knowledge that you may want to return

But you can never leave!Implying that once you enter the hotel, you become trapped within it and can never truly escape

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing GroupWritten by: DON FELDER, DON HENLEY, GLENN FREY

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