Another Sky Exits Films Business : Site Line : SKY HOTEL
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 SKY Hotel [Lat Phrao 88]
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel
Any time of year
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany twisted
She's got the Mercedes bends
She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain
'Please bring me my wine'
He said,
We haven't had that spirit here
Since nineteen sixty nine
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
You can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!
SKY HOTEL & SKY CAFE
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave
Another Sky Exits Films Business : Site Line : SKY RESTAURANT