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Отель "Калифорния"

In 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...

Cum super optatum vultum distenditur ictus temporis, heu, nimii atra et vena per aulam se simul elongat, com stigmata plurima vitae turmatim veniunt et sanguis lentior errat articulis manuum quos strinximus ad polum obortum, tunc, nec tibi tantum vis intermittitur aevi, tunc, nox vera ruit, ruit ipsa, en, praecipitanter omnes in vultus quos corde adamavimus imo.