The music column I plan to talk about some music types and music do you like, but there is no time to organize, I have seen an lyrics of "Hotel California" with seven-speaking ancient poems, very admire, although many versions It's all I know, but it is also very admired with the collage of the original person and the taleus created.
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 facepenty of room at the hotel california any time of year, you can Find it Here Monthly Mono Mono, the wind is high, people are tired I want to sleep, I will see the light, but I saw that there was a female 娉 娉 立, the ear of the ear is like music, and the heavens are in prison. It is not similar in the world, and the candle will pass through the gallery. Ceremathe Inn sincerity, the vital position is hou,
