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She came from Providence
One in Rhode Island
Where the old world shadows hang
Heavy in the air
She packed her hopes and dreams
Like a refugee
Just as her father came across the sea
She heard about a place
People were smilin'
They spoke about the red man's way
And how they loved the land
And they came from everywhere
To the Great Divide
Seeking a place to stand
Or a place to hide
Down in the crowded bars
Out for a good time
Can't wait to tell you all
What it's like up there
And they called it paradise
I don't know why
Somebody laid the mountains low
While the town got high
Then the chilly winds blew down
Across the desert
Through the canyons of the coast
To the Malibu
Where the pretty people play
Hungry for power
To light their neon way
Give them things to do
Some rich men came and raped the land
Nobody caught 'em
Put up a bunch of ugly boxes
And Jesus people bought 'em
And they called it paradise
The place to be
They watched the hazy sun
Sinking in the sea
You can leave it all behind
Sail to Lahaina
Just like the missionaries did
So many years ago
They even brought a neon sign
"Jesus is coming"
Brought the white man's burden down
Brought the white man's reign
Who will provide the grand design?
What is yours and what is mine?
'Cause there is no more new frontier
We have got to make it here
We satisfy our endless needs
And justify our bloody deeds
In the name of destiny
And in the name of God
And you can see them there
On Sunday morning
Stand up and sing about
What it's like up there
They call it paradise
I don't know why
You call someplace paradise
Kiss it goodbye
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La canción "The Last Resort" de Eagles, en su versión remasterizada de 2013, es una crítica mordaz al desarrollo y la explotación de la naturaleza en Estados Unidos, particularmente en California. El contexto social es el de la creciente urbanización y el consumismo de la época, donde el "sueño americano" se convierte en una pesadilla de avaricia y deterioro ambiental. La letra evoca la llegada de personas buscando un paraíso, pero este ideal se corrompe por la codicia y la destrucción. La canción refleja el estilo de Eagles, caracterizado por su habilidad para combinar melodías suaves con letras profundas y reflexivas, creando una narrativa que cuestiona los valores de la sociedad y explora temas de pérdida y decepción. La canción plantea preguntas sobre la moralidad, la responsabilidad y el futuro de la civilización, usando un lenguaje poético y evocador para pintar un retrato sombrío de un paraíso perdido.
She came from Providence One in Rhode Island Where the old world shadows hang Heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams Like a refugee Just as her father came across the sea She heard about a place People were smilin' They spoke about the red man's way And how they loved the land And they came from everywhere To the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand Or a place to hide Down in the crowded bars Out for a good time Can't wait to tell you all What it's like up there And they called it paradise I don't know why Somebody laid the mountains low While the town got high Then the chilly winds blew down Across the desert Through the canyons of the coast To the Malibu Where the pretty people play Hungry for power To light their neon way Give them things to do Some rich men came and raped the land Nobody caught 'em Put up a bunch of ugly boxes And Jesus people bought 'em And they called it paradise The place to be They watched the hazy sun Sinking in the sea You can leave it all behind Sail to Lahaina Just like the missionaries did So many years ago They even brought a neon sign "Jesus is coming" Brought the white man's burden down Brought the white man's reign Who will provide the grand design? What is yours and what is mine? 'Cause there is no more new frontier We have got to make it here We satisfy our endless needs And justify our bloody deeds In the name of destiny And in the name of God And you can see them there On Sunday morning Stand up and sing about What it's like up there They call it paradise I don't know why You call someplace paradise Kiss it goodbye
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