آکورد گیتار آهنگ Hotel California از ایگلز + پخش آنلاین ریتم

      Bm                        F#7  On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairA                     E  Warm smell of colitas rising up through the airG                         D  Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering lightEm   My head grew heavy and my sight grew dimF#  I had to stop for the nightBm                              F#7  There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bellA  And I was thinking to myself             EThis could be heaven or this could be hellG                         D  Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the wayEm   There were voices down the corridor,F#  I thought I heard them say...[Chorus]G                         D  Welcome to the Hotel California.      F#7                                         BmSuch a lovely place, (such a lovely place), such a lovely faceG                              DPlenty of room at the Hotel California   Em                                      F#Any time of year, (any time of year) You can find it here[Verse]Bm                           F#7 Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, She got the Mercedes bendsA                                   E She got a lot of pretty pretty boys   she calls friendsG                                  D  How they danced in the courtyard, sweet summer sweatEm                      F#  Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetBm                          F#7  So I called up the captain; Please bring me my wine (he said)A                                    E We haven't had that spirit here since 1969G                                        D  and still those voices are calling from far awayEm   Wake you up in the middle of the nightF#  Just to hear them say...[Chorus]G                        D Welcome to the Hotel California.      F#7                                         BmSuch a lovely place, (such a lovely place), such a lovely face       G                            DThey're livin' it up at the Hotel California      Em                                              F#What a nice surprise, (what a nice surprise) Bring your alibis[Verse]Bm                       F#7   Mirrors on the ceiling; the pink champagne on ice (and she said)A                               E  We are all just prisoners here, of our own deviceG                             D  and in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feastEm They stab it with their steely knives but theyF#just can't kill the beastBm                            F#7   Last thing I remember, I was running for the doorA                                      E  I had to find the passage back to the place I was beforeG                                  D  "Relax" said the night man; we are programmed to receiveEm  You can check out any time you likeF#7 But you can never leave...