PJESMARICA 3 - Akordi-online

HOTEL CALIFORNIA
THE EAGLES
a
On a dark desert highway
F
cool wind in my hair
G
worn smell of colitas
D
rising up through the air
F
up ahed in the distance
C
I saw a shimmering light
D
my head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
E
I had to stop for the night.
There she stood in the dorway
I heard the mission bell
and I was thinking to myself, this could be haven
and this could be hell
than she lit up the candle
and she showed me the way
there were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say.
Refren:
F C
Welcome to the hotel California
G a
such a lovely place ( such a lovely place )
F C
plenty of room at the hotel California
G a
any time of year, you can find it here.
Her mind is Tiffany-Twisted
she got the Merceds-Bends
she got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
that she calls friends
how they dance in the courtyard,
sweet summer, sweet
some dance to remember
some dance to forget.
So I called up the captain
please bring me my wine
he said we haven't had the sprint,
here since ninteen sixty nine
and still those voices are calling
from far away
wake you up in the middle of the night,
just to hear them say.
Refren:
Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back
to the place I was before
relax, said the night man
we are programmed to recive
you can chack out away time you like
but you can never leave.
HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN BBB
ANIMALS
a C D F
There is a house in New Orleans
a C E
They call the rising sun
a C D F
and its been the ruin of many a poor boy
a E a
and God, I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
Now the only things a gambler needs
is a suitcase and a trunk
and the only time he's feeling satisfied
is when he's on a drunk
Now mothers
Tell your children
Not to do what I have done
And spend your life in sincere misery
in the House of the Rising Sun
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