Hotel California
Passenger Lyrics


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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 place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends, uh
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 1969"
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 place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (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 their masters' 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"

Overall Meaning

The song "Hotel California" by the British musician Passenger is a cover of the original song of the same name recorded by the Eagles in 1976. The lyrics of the song describe a man who is driving on a dark desert highway and comes across a mysterious and seemingly luxurious hotel called the Hotel California. He decides to stop there for the night, and is immediately struck by the strange energy of the place. The woman who greets him seems to possess a certain power and knowledge that he can't quite comprehend, and the hotel is full of unusual characters and experiences. As the night goes on, the singer becomes increasingly uneasy and begins to feel as though he is trapped in the hotel, unable to leave.


Line by Line Meaning

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
I was driving down a deserted road, the wind was cool and refreshing


Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
There was a sweet fragrance in the air that reminded me of the desert flora


Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
In the distance, I noticed a flickering light source


My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I was feeling tired, my vision was blurry


I had to stop for the night
I decided to halt and rest for the night


There she stood in the doorway
There was a woman standing in the doorway


I heard the mission bell
I could hear the sound of a mission bell ringing


And I was thinking to myself
I was contemplating my surroundings


"This could be heaven or this could be hell"
I was uncertain if this place was good or bad


Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
She illuminated the path with a candle


There were voices down the corridor
I could hear voices coming from the hallway


I thought I heard them say
I assumed they were addressing me


Welcome to the Hotel California
I arrived at the Hotel California


Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
The hotel was beautiful and enchanting


Such a lovely face
The staff had lovely appearances


Plenty of room at the Hotel California
There were many vacant rooms at the hotel


Any time of year (Any time of year)
The hotel is open throughout the year


You can find it here
I've arrived at my destination


Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends, uh
She had elaborate and complicated thoughts; she owned a luxury car


She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
She maintains relationships with many attractive men


How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
The young couples in the courtyard dance in the summer heat


Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
People dance for different reasons


So I called up the Captain
I asked to speak to the hotel manager


"Please bring me my wine!"
I requested for my wine bottle to be brought to me


He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969"
The manager informed me that they don't have that particular wine anymore


And still those voices are calling from far away
Despite being far away, the voices could still be heard


Wake you up in the middle of the night
The voices could wake someone up in the middle of the night


Just to hear them say
Merely to listen to what they have to say


Welcome to the Hotel California
A friendly greeting to the guests at the Hotel California


Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
The hotel is aesthetically pleasing


Such a lovely face
The employees at the hotel are attractive and welcoming


They livin' it up at the Hotel California
The guests at the Hotel Califonia are enjoying themselves


What a nice surprise (What a nice surprise)
The guests are having a delightful experience


Bring your alibis
Guests should bring a reasonable excuse if they are absent or late


Mirrors on the ceiling
The hotel rooms have mirrors on the ceiling


The pink champagne on ice
There was a bottle of chilled pink champagne


And she said, "We are all just prisoners here of our own device"
One of the staff members reminded us that we are responsible for our own fate


And in their masters' chambers
Some of the guests were in the private rooms of the hotel owner


They gathered for the feast
The guests were gathered for a grand dinner


They stab it with their steely knives
They cut the meat using strong knives


But they just can't kill the beast
There was still some meat left after they had eaten their fill


Last thing I remember, I was
The last thing I could remember was


Running for the door
I was frantically trying to leave the room


I had to find the passage back
I needed to discover the way out


To the place I was before
I desired to find my way back to my original location


"Relax", said the night man
The security guard tried to calm me down


"We are programmed to receive
We are trained and able to handle difficult situations


You can checkout any time you like
You are free to leave at your own convenience


But you can never leave"
However, it is almost impossible to completely leave the hotel




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