Luyện nghe bài hát Hotel California

On a dark, highway,
cool in my hair,
warm smell of Colitas rising up the air.
Up in the distance,
I saw a shimmering light - my head grew heavy, and my grew dim - I had to stop for the night.

she stood in the doorway,
I hear the bell,
and I was to myself:
"this be heaven, or this could be hell."
she lit up a candle,
and she me the way.
There voices down the corridor...
I thought I heard them

"Welcome to the Hotel California, a lovely place
(such a place)
such a face.
Plenty of at the Hotel California, any time of year
(any of year)
you can it here."

Her is Tiffany-twisted,
she got the Benz.
She got a lot of pretty, pretty she call friends.
How they in the courtyard...
sweet sweat;
some dance to remember, some to forget.

So I call up the "Please, bring me my wine."
He said: "We haven't had that here since 1969."
And those voices are calling from far away...
wake you up in the of the night just to hear them say:

"Welcome to the California, such a lovely place
(such a place)
such a face.
living it up at the Hotel California,
what a surprise...
(what a surprise)
...bring alibis.

on the ceiling,
the champagne on ice,
and she
"We are all prisoners here, of our own device."
And in the master's chambers, they for the feast...
...they stab it with steely knives,
but they just kill the beast.

Last I remember, I was running for the door,
I had to find the back to the place I was before.
"Relax", the night man,
"We are to receive...
...you can check out you like,
but you can leave."