Hoi?? kuratan man pud ta anang mga picture,.. ehehehe

aunque coincido y mucho con ashley, tambien creo que depende del estado de animo de cada uno y el momento en el que nos encontramos, podemos escuchar una cancion y decir que quiere decir cierta cosa, pero si despues no se, tronamos con nuestras nenas y escuchamos la misma cancion en dos o tres meses talvez nuestra opinion sea diferente... u know wat i mean, dont u?

pa add nmn po.... marvincute_littleangel16@yahoo.com at marvs_016@yahoo.com.. tnx!

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the 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...

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

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she
got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty
boys, that she calls 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'
He said, 'We haven't had that spirit
here since nineteen 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...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just
prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast

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 receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
but you can never leave!

To stop the miss imformation here, The Eagles were all about satanism, thats what this song is about /thread

to all frnd are there

If you just simply listen to the song, you hear the lyrics, the melody and the harmony, that is not music, the feeling you get when you listen to the song, what you think the song means, that is real music. Just listening to song means you just think of music as noise, and that this song is not annoying music. But if you are like me, and think about what is going on behind the song, then you hear what the Eagles where trying to get across, that is what music is. And just because you couldn't get to sleep with out listening to this song, dosn't mean that you are messed up child, it means, as a child you didn't think about this type of thing, which is perfectly normal, when you are a child, you don't think about what a song could really mean, what the artist was thinking when they wrote it. Hope that makes everyone happy, maybe I'm just the crazy one, maybe people shouldn't try and find the feelings of the artist, what was going through their head, maybe I think differently then you, but that is just a lot of maybe's, one thing that is for sure, the only people who REALLY know what this song means, they are the Eagles, and no matter how much I try to break the song a part, and put it back togeather, bit by bit, I'll never understand it as well as they do.