Luyện nghe bài hát Hotel California

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

she stood in the doorway,
I the mission bell,
and I was thinking to
"this be heaven, or this could be hell."
she lit up a candle,
and she me the way.
There were down the corridor...
I thought I heard say:

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

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

So I call up the Captain: "Please, me my wine."
He said: "We had that spirit here since 1969."
And still voices are calling from far away...
wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them

"Welcome to the Hotel California, such a lovely
(such a place)
a lovely face.
They living it up at the 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 it with their steely knives,
but they just can't the beast.

thing 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."