Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song L'Hôtel, artist - Michael Stipe. Date of issue: 23.04.2020
Song language: English
L'Hôtel |
| At number fifty-six, seven, eight, nine, it doesn’t matter |
| If a well known secrets to you, if you knock on the door |
| First once, then three more knocks, you’re let inside |
| Alone, sometimes even not alone |
| A maid without saying a word walks in front of you |
| With stairs in this hall ways, come on after another |
| Decorated with baroque bronzes, golden angels |
| Aphrodites and silent maces |
| If it’s not already occupied, say that you want the forty-four |
| It’s the room that here they call Cleopatras |
| And columns of its bed standing watch rococo style |
| Statues holding torches gaze benin |
| And between these slaves naked carved in ebony |
| Who will be the silent witnesses of this scene |
| While above a mirror reflects us |
| Slowly I miss my melody |
| Melody |
| Melody |
| Melody |