Текст песни Skorpions - Отель Калифорния

On the highway in the desert
Light breeze in your hair
Warm smell of wormwood
The quiet rustling in the bushes
Light in distant window
He continued to flicker
I walk the walk
Stay the night

She opened the door
Bell sings
I walked and thought
& Quot; What is here waiting for me? & Quot;
Here she takes a candle
And lead me in the house
I hear someone's speech
To deal with the difficulty:

Boy, you came to California
In an expensive hotel
In an expensive hotel
Thousands of tourists in California
But always with us
Place for you

At the head of its bucks
In the garage - Mercedes
Every day a new boy
I loved and disappeared.
Sweet Summer Dance
Sweet summer sweat
Someone will leave memory
Someone will kill memory

I rang the servants:
& Quot; Bring the wine & quot;
(I was told) & quot; We have no bottle
For a long time & quot;
From the dim zovuuuut gave voice (here it goes astray the rhythm, as in the original)
Middle of the night wake
To just say:

Boy, you came to California
What a place here
Everything in the world has
We live in a big way in California
And always with us
Place for you

The ceiling is mirrored
And here the ice in cocktails
(And she said :) We are prisoners of the beast
Here he is in every living
And the feast in this hall
All together they
Beast steel shredding
But could not kill.

Finally remember
The way ran to the door
I could not stay
Way back I was looking for
& Quot; Relax & quot; - Say
There is no way out of here
Can a long time to try to
But you do not leave ...

Literal translation:

I was driving down a dark desert highway,
Cool wind in my hair,
Warm aroma colitas
I poured into the air.
Far ahead
I saw the flickering lights.
My head grew heavy,
His eyes were closing,
We had to stop for the night.

She stood in the doorway.
I heard the sound of church bells,
And I thought to myself:
This place can be paradise
Or hell.
She lit a candle
So she went forward, showing me the way.
I heard voices in the hallway,
I thought they were saying:

Welcome to the hotel & quot; CA & quot;
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face.
The property & quot; CA & quot; lack of rooms

In any season
(In any season)
You can stay here.

In her mind only & quot; & quot ;, Tiffany
She goes to & quot; & quot ;, Mercedes
Around her the crowd of cute boys
That she calls friends.
How they dance in her yard
The sweet summer sweat,
Some dance to remember,
Others - to forget.

I asked the maitre d ':
& Quot; Be kind enough to bring me wine & quot;
He said, & quot; Nothing like we have in
did not exist from 1969. & quot;
And all these voices
Sound and sounds from afar.
They do not let you sleep at night,
And you can hear them say:

Welcome to the hotel & quot; CA & quot;
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely place
Such a pretty face.
Everything here is so nice live
This & quot; CA & quot;
What a pleasant surprise
(A pleasant surprise)
Do you have an alibi?

Mirrored ceilings
The pink champagne on ice,
And she says: & quot; We're all prisoners here
Our own venture & quot ;.
In the chambers of the master
Everything is ready for a feast.
They beat her with steel knives,
But do not kill the monster in their power.

The last thing I remember,
This is how I ran to the door,
I had to get out there,
And his return to the highway.
& Quot; Do not rush & quot; - The receptionist told me -
& Quot; We are only accept:
You can check out when you want,
Just get out of here you will not be able to & quot; ...