。
On a dark desert highway,cool wind in my hair
在黑暗荒凉的高速公路上 冷风吹着我的头发
.........
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
她站在门口那里
我听到了教堂的钟声
........
And I was thinking to myself,
This could be Heaven or this could be Hell
我心下告诉自己
这会是地狱或者天堂
................
Wele to the Hotel California
Such a lovely pce
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of