dougrdz1

Buen dia Taringeros... una disculpa, no habia añadido el texto... Asi es el Hotel California, el de la cancion de Eagels... Por si alguien no sabia, existe y esta en Mexico, en un pueblo llamado Todos Santos ( que conveniente ) y la cancion fue compuesta por el autor cuando se hospedaba en ese mismo hotel. La habitacion se encuentra con el mismo estilo que cuando aquellos dias y esta abierta al publico. Sorry no tengo fotos de eso. El pueblo esta en la peninsula de Baja California Sur, es considerado por el gobierno como uno de los pueblos magicos de Mexico, si hay mas y son considerados asi por cualidades geograficas , historicas, culturales , etc. En si el Hotel es un hotel de pueblo totalmente... decoracion rustica pero muy bien definida, con un dejo de los 80s americanos... buena musica sobre todo de fondo. Si , ponen la cancion de Hotel California cada 30 min. El bar y la cocina son de excelencia... y los precios de los cuartos por noche van desde los 900 pesos con vista al mar. El area de la playa es perfecta para el surf y gente de todo el mundo la visita. Aqui la letra para ilustrarnos un poco mas... y enseguida las fotos tomadas por mi y mi novia 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 bends 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 havent 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 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 masters chambers, They gathered for the feast The stab it with their steely knives, But they just cant 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!