Hotel DALL-E Fornia
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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
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and I was thinking to myself: “This could be heaven or this could be hell”
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Then she lit up the candle, and she showed me the way

There were voices down the corridor, thought I heard them say…

Welcome to the Hotel California!
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