Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice and she said: "We are all just prisoners here; of our own device." Hotel California (1976)
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget. Hotel California (1976)
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door. I had to find the passage back, to the place I was before. Hotel California (1976)