Thank you @Mich-mm
I also like the idea of using the lyrics from ‘Hotel California’ and suggest we go ahead with that. We won’t be doing this with a view to making money so shouldn’t have trouble with that, though a slight reorganising of the words might be a good idea.
Yes I did get your message @Cordwrangler and you should immediately consider yourself a member of the group ‘ADO’. For the time being we meet through this thread.
Thank you @Norma751 life, stroke, tomorrow is we are all finding our way through, each of us can be helped with the challenges and each of us have some means of offering support.
With myself and @Rups we are five, perhaps we will be more.
below 60 lines total
Hotel California
Verse 1
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
Verse 2
There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinkin’ 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
Chorus
“Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here”
Verse 3
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted
She got the Mercedes Benz, uh
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys
That she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard
Sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember
Some dance to forget
Verse 4
So I called up the Captain
“Please bring me my wine”
He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here
Since 1969”
And still those voices are callin’
From far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say
Chorus
“Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (What a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis”
Verse 5
Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice, and she said
“We are all just prisoners here
Of our own device”
And in the master’s chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can’t kill the beast
Verse 6
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
“Relax,” said the night man
“We are programmed to receive
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave”

maybe a verse each, then share chorus and last verse.