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1. On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air.
up ahead in a distance I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night.
There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell and I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell.
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way. There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say:
Refr. „Welcome to the Hotel California, such a lovely place, such a lovely face.
Plenty of room at the Hotel California, any time of year you can find it here.“

2. Her mind is tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz, she got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she called friends.
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat; some dance to remember, some dance to forget.
So I called up the captain, please bring me my wine. „We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixtynine.“
And still those voices are calling from far away, wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say:
2.+3. Living it up what a nice surprise, bring your alibis.

3. Mirrors on the ceiling, pink champagne on ice „We are all just prisoners here, of our own device.“
In their masters' chambers they gathered for the feast. Stab it with their steely knives, but just can't kill the beast.
Last thing I remember I was runnig for the door. I had to find a the passage to the place I was before.
„Relax“, saidthe night night man, „we are programmed to receive. You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.“

Noten Hotel California

1. I've heard there was a secret chord, that David played and it pleased the Lord,
but you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this: the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift; the battle king composing Hallelujah.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.

2. Your faith was strong but you needed proof, you saw her bathing on the roof,
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to her kitchen chair, she broke your throne and she cut your hair,
and from your lips she drew the Hallelujah.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.

3. You say I took the name in vain, I don't even know the name, but if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light in every word it doesn't matter which you heard, the holy, or the broken Hallelujah.

4. I did my best, it wasn't much. I couldn't feel, so tried to touch. I've told the I didn't come to fool you.
And even though it all went wrong, I'll stand bethe lord of with nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah.

Noten: Halleluja

Ev'ry breath you take, ev'ry move you make ev'ry bond you break, ev'ry step you take I'll be watching you
Ev'ry single day, ev'ry word you say, ev'ry game you play, ev'ry night you stay, I'll be watching you.
Oh, can't you see, you belong to me. How my poor heart aches with ev'ry step you take
Ev'ry move you make, ev'ry vow you break, ev'ry smile you fake, ev'ry claim you stake, I'll be watching you.

Since you've gone I've been lost without a trace, I dream at night I can only see your face.
I look around, but it's you I can't replace. I feel so cold and I long for your embrace.
I keep crying baby, baby please.
Du du de, du du de, du du de, du du de, du du de, du du de, ev'ry move you make, ev'ry step you take, I'll be watching you. I'll be watching you. I'll be watching Ev'ry breath you take, ev'ry move you make, ev'ry bond you break, ev'ry step you take.

Noten: Every Breath

1. When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom: Let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom: Let it be.

2. And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree, there will be an answer: Let it be.
But though they maybe parted there is still a chance that they will see. There will be an answer: Let it be.
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. There will be an answer: Let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom: Let it be. Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. Whisper words of wisdom: Let it be.

3. An when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me. shine until tomorow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music. Mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom: Let it be.
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be. There will be an answer: Let it be.

Noten: Let it be

1. How many roads must a man walk down, before you can call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand?
How many times must a cannonball fly, before they forever are banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind, the answer is blowing in the wind.

2. How many times must a man look up, before he can see the sky?
How many ears must one man have, before he can hear people cry?
How many deaths will it take, till he knows that so many people have died?

3. How many years can a mountain ist, before it is washed in the sea?
How many years can some people ist, before they're allowed to be free?
How many times can a man turn his head, pretending he just doesn't see?

Noten: Blowing in the wind

Dib di di di… dub, du du du,… di, di, di,

And here's to you, 1. - 3. Mrs. Robinson, Jesus loves you more than you will know. (Wo, wo, wo.)
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson, Heaven holds a place for those who pray, (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.)

We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files, we'd like to help you learn to help yourself.
Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes. Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home.

4. And here's to you, Joe. Di Maggio? Nation turns its lonely eyes to you. (Wo, wo, wo.)
What's that to say, Mrs. Robinson, Joltin' Joe has left and gone away. (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.)
in a hiding place where noone ever goes. It's a little secret, just the Robinson affair.
Most of all, you got to hide it from the kids, coo, coo, cachoo, on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon,
Lough about it shout about it when you've got to chose, Where have you gone,
Our Hide it Put it in your patry with your cupcakes.

Noten Mrs. Robinson

Banana Boat Song

Boat on the river

I Have a dream

I just called

I'm gonna be (500 miles)

Killing me softly

More than words

Summer of 69

Tears in heaven

Yesterday