On a dark desert highway,
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cool wind in my hair
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Warm smell of "colitas"
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rising up through the air
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Up ahead in the distance,
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I saw a shimmering light
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My head grew heavy and
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my sight grew dimmer
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I had to stop for the night
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There she stood in the doorway
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I heard the mission bell
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And I was thinking to myself,
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³ È¥ÀÚ ÀÌ·¸°Ô »ý°¢Çß¾î
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'This could be heaven
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or this could be hell'
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Then she lit up a candle
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±×¸®°í ³ª¼ ±×³à°¡ ÃкÒÀ» ÄѰí
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and she showed me the way
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There were voices down the corridor,
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º¹µµ ¾Æ·¡¿¡¼ ¼Ò¸®°¡ µé·È´Âµ¥,
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I thought I heard them say
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ÀÌ·¸°Ô ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Í °°¾Ò¾î
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"Welcome to the Hotel California"
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"͏®Æ÷´Ï¾Æ È£ÅÚ¿¡ Àß ¿À¼Ì¾î¿ä"
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Such a lovely place
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¾ó¸¶³ª ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î °÷ÀÌ¿¡¿ä
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Plenty of room at the Hotel California
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¹¬À» ¹æµµ ¸¹ÀÌ ÀÖÁö¿ä
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Any time of year, you can find it here
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¿¬Áß ¾î´À ¶§°í ¿©±â¼ ¹æÀ» ±¸ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î¿ä
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Her mind is Tiffany-twisted,
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±×³à´Â ƼÆÄ´Ï °°Àº ºñ½Ñ¿Ê¿¡ ½ò·Á ÀÖ¾ú°í,
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she got the Mercedes benz
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º¥Ã÷¸¦ ¸ô°í ´Ù³æ¾î
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She got a lot of Pretty, Pretty boys
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Àß»ý±ä ³²ÀÚ Ä£±¸µéÀÌ ¸¹ÀÌ ÀÖ¾ú°í
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that she calls friends
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±×³à´Â ±×µéÀº Ä£±¸¶ó ºÒ·¶Áö
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How they dance in the courtyard,
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±×µéÀº ¸¶´ç¿¡¼ ÃãÀ» Ãß¾ú°í,
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sweet summer sweat
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´ÞÄÞÇÑ ¿©¸§ÀÇ ¶¡¿¡ Èì»¶ Á¥¾ú¾î
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Some dance to remember,
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¾î¶² ÃãÀ» ±â¾ïÇÏ°í ½ÍÁö¸¸,
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some dance to forget
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ÀØ°í ½ÍÀº Ããµµ ÀÖ¾úÁö
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So I called up the captain,
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³ Áö¹èÀÎÀ» ºÒ·¯,
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'Please bring me my wine'
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¿ÍÀÎÀ» ÇÑÀÜ °®´Ù ´Þ¶ó°í ÇÏÀÚ
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He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here"
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±×°¡ ¸»Çß¾î "¿ì¸° ±×·± ¼úÀº ÆÈÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä"
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"since nineteen sixty nine"
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"1969³â ÀÌÈÄ·Ð ¸»ÀÌÁÒ"
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And still those voices are calling from far away,
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±× ¸ñ¼Ò¸®´Â ¾ÆÁ÷µµ Àú ¸Ö¸®¼ ³¯ ºÎ¸£°í ÀÖ´Â °Í °°°í,
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Wake you up in the middle of the night
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±× ¼Ò¸®¿¡ ÇѹãÁß¿¡ ±ú¾î³ª±âµµ ÇÏÁö
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Just to hear them say...
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±×µéÀÇ ¸»¸¸ µé·Á¿À³×...
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Welcome to the Hotel California
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͏®Æ÷´Ï¾Æ È£ÅÚ¿¡ Àß ¿À¼Ì¾î¿ä
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Such a lovely place
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¾ó¸¶³ª ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î °÷ÀÌ¿¡¿ä
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They're livin' it up at the Hotel California
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»ç¶÷µéÀº À̰÷¿¡¼ ÀλýÀ» Áñ±â°í ÀÖ¾î¿ä
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What a nice surprise,
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³î¶øÁö ¾Ê¾Æ¿ä?
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bring your alibis
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Çΰè°Å¸® ´ë°í À̸® ³î·¯ ¿À¼¼¿ä
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Mirrors on the ceiling,
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õÀå¿¡ ÆîÃÄÁø °Å¿ï,
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The pink champagne on ice
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±×¸®°í ¾óÀ½ÀÌ ¾ñÇôÁø ÇÎÅ©ºû ¼¤ÆäÀÎ
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And she said
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±×³à°¡ ¸»ÇßÁö
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`We are all just prisoners here,
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'À̰÷¿¡¼ ¿ì¸° ¸ðµÎ ¿ì¸®°¡ ¸¸µé¾î³½
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of our own device'
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µµ±¸ÀÇ ³ë¿¹°¡ µÇ¾î ¹ö¸®ÁÒ'
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And in the masters chambers,
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±×¸®°í ÀÀÁ¢½Ç¿¡¼
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They gathered for the feast
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»ç¶÷µéÀº ¸¸ÂùÀ» À§ÇØ ¸ðÀ̰í
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They stab it with their steely knives
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³ªÀÌÇÁ·Î À½½ÄÀ» ÀÚ¸£Áö
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But they just can't kill the beast
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ÇÏÁö¸¸ ±×µéÀº Áü½ÂÀ»Á×ÀÌÁø ¸øÇØ
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Last thing I remember,
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³»°¡ ¸¶Áö¸·À¸·Î ±â¾ïÇÏ´Â °Ç,
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I was running for the door
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ÀÔ±¸¸¦ ÇâÇØ ¶Ù¾ú´ø °Å¾ß
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I had to find the passage back
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³ ³»°¡ ¿ø·¡ ÀÖ´ø °÷À¸·Î
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To the place I was before
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´Ù½Ã µ¹¾Æ°¥ ±æÀ» ã¾Æ¾ß ÇßÁö
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'Relax' said the night man,
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'ÁøÁ¤ÇØ¿ä'¶ó°í ¾ß°£ °æºñ¿øÀÌ ¸»Çß¾î
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We are programmed to receive
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¿ì¸° ¼Õ´ÔÀ» ¹Þ±â¸¸ ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î¿ä
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"You can check out any time you like,
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"´ç½ÅÀº ¾ðÁ¦µçÁö ¹æÀ» »¬ ¼ö´Â ÀÖÁö¸¸,
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But you can never leave"
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°áÄÚ ¶°³¯ ¼ö´Â ¾øÀ» °É¿ä"
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Hotel California
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