Letras:
Wilson Phillips California

: Old man look at my life, I'm a lot like you were. Old man look at my life, Twenty four and there's so much more Live alone in a paradise That makes

cold and settled in its ways here Oh, but california California I'm coming home I'm going to see the folks I dig I'll even kiss a sunset pig California

: Doctor, my eyes have seen the years And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the

: There's a world where I can go and tell my secrets to In my room, in my room In this world I lock out all my worries and my fears In my room, in my

: To everything Turn, turn, turn There is a season Turn, turn, turn And a time for every purpose under Heaven A time to be born, a time to die A time

: Feelin' better, now that we're through Feelin' better, 'cause I'm over you I learned my lesson, it left a scar Now I see how you really are [CHORUS

I heard them say... Welcome to the hotel california Such a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face There's plenty of room at the hotel california

Tradução: Wilson Phillips. Hotel California.

After six hours of school I've had enough for the day I hit the radio dial and turn it up all the way I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat'