3.23.2011

Old song , Old love

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 ...................................................................

..... لعنت بر انکس که بگوید دوره ی این اهنگ تمام شده

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