The Eagles is an American rock band formed in Los Angeles, California during the early 1970s. The group chose the name Eagles as a nod to The Byrds (Leadon had been in Dillard & Clark with former Byrds singer Gene Clark and in The Flying Burrito Brothers with former Byrds Gram Parsons, Chris Hillman, and Michael Clarke). Comedian Steve Martin records in his autobiography, Born Standing Up, that Frey was very particular that the name was Eagles and not The Eagles.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
AmE7 On a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair GD7 Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air FC Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light DmE7 My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim I had to stop for the night
AmE7 There she stood in the doorway I heard the mission bell GD7 And I was thinking to myself This could be Heaven or this could be Hell FC Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way DmE7 There were voices down the corridor I thought I heard them say
Chorus: FC Welcome to the Hotel California E7AmE7Am Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face FC Plenty of room at the Hotel California DmE7 Any time of year - Any time of year - You can find it here
Verse: AmE7 Her mind is Tiffany-twisted she got the Mercedes bends GD7 She got a lot of pretty pretty boys she calls friends FC How they dance in the courtyard sweet summer sweat DmE7 Some dance to remember some dance to forget
AmE7 So I called up the Captain Please bring me my wine GD7 He said We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine FC And still those voices are calling from far away DmE7 Wake you up in the middle of the night Just to hear them say
Chorus: FC Welcome to the Hotel California E7AmE7Am Such a lovely place - Such a lovely place - Such a lovely face FC They livin' it up at the Hotel California DmE7 What a nice surprise - what a nice surprise - Bring your alibis
Verse: AmE7 Mirrors on the ceiling The pink champagne on ice GD7 And she said We are all just prisoners here of our own device F And in the master's chambers They gathered for the feast Dm They stab it with their steely knives But they just can't kill the beast
AmE7 Last thing I remember I was Running for the door GD7 I had to find the passage back to the place I was before FC Relax said the night man We are programmed to receive DmE7 You can check-out any time you like But you can never leave