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Colitas may refer to the customary pigtail worn by matadores in the past. The word means 'little tail' in Spanish. It was a mark of their profession. Few have them today and, if they do, they are usually clip ons and not real, only worn during a bullfight.
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∙ 13y agoIt's a Spanish term meaning "little tails." It refers to the buds of a marijuana plant.
Desert flower.
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What is colitas in the eagles song?
Little tails
What is the word 'colitas' a slang term for?
"Colitas", Spanish for "Little Tails", refers to the narcotic buds of the Marijuana plant. They are referred to in the Eagles song, "Hotel California".
What does colitas mean in the song Hotel California?
I`m sorry i`m not an English speaker native, as you may know now the word colitas is an spanish word and it means a small tail. since the marijuana or also known in Mexico as amapola has at the end of the plant a thing that looks like cotton ball or like a sheep`s tail. sheep=borrego; tail=cola=colita. so, the people who uses this kind of drug says "this is pure sheep`s tail", or in spanish "es pura colita de borrego" or "puras colitas". in the song hotel California says on a dark dessert highway (in baja California Mexico there is dessert and no lights on the higways), cool wind in my head (means he could be drivin a car with no roof) warm smell of colitas ( he was smoking marijuana) raisin up to the air ( the smoke of a cigarette goes up) ............. my head grow heavy and my sight grow dimm ( this is an effect of using maijuana)
What does The warm smell of Colitas refer to in the eagles song Hotel California?
A colita is the rear portion of a marijuana cigarette that is too hot and short to smoke. Usually, these are put in a pipe and smoked in batches. This is certainly what the eagles meant in their song, not some flower, or marijuana bud.
What are the lyrics to hotel California?
it is about the music buissnes and how you never leave and how it controlls your life as a mucisisanOn a dark desert highwayCool wind in my hairThe warm smell of colitasRising up through the air(driving felling bomb smokin a little bud)Up ahead in the distanceI saw a shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the night(first time trying heroin he desides to keep doing it for a little bitt)There she stood in the doorwayI heard the mission bellAnd I was thinking to myselfThis could be heaven or this could be hellThen she lit up a candleAnd she showed me the way(girl showd him on to it,he wasnt sure if he should or not)There were voices down the corridorI thought I heard them sayWelcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place, such a lovely faceThere's plenty of room at the Hotel CaliforniaAny time of year, you can find it hereHer mind is definitely twistedShe's got her Mercedes BenzShe's got a lotta pretty, pretty boysThat she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyardSweet summer sweatSome dance to rememberSome dance to forget(she loves material items,shes got some other guys hooked,how they trip in the court yard.Some use it to remember the past, others use it to forget the past...)So I called up the captain(The dealer)Please bring me my wine(hes asking for some bud.)He said "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969"(nobodey is doing that any more)And still those voices they're calling from far awayWake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say(Shakes,cant live with out it)Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place, such a lovely faceThey're livin' it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibisMirrors on the ceilling, the pink champaign on iceAnd she said "We are all just prisoners here of our own device"(self explanatory...)In the masters chambers they're gathered for the feastThey stab it with their steely knifes but they just can't kill the beast(they shoot up but the addiction is makeing them want more and more..)Last thing I remember, I was runnin' for the doorI had to find the passage back to the place I was before(He comes to his scenes)"Relax " said the night man "We are programmed to receiveYou can check out anyytime you like, but you can never leave" Thats f--ked up...)
Lyrics to hotel California?
"Hotel California"On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hairWarm smell of colitas, rising up through the airUp ahead in the distance, I saw shimmering lightMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dimI had to stop for the nightThere she stood in the doorway;I heard the mission bellAnd 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 wayThere were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (Such a lovely place)Such a lovely facePlenty of room at the Hotel CaliforniaAny time of year (Any time of year)You can find it hereHer mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bendsShe got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friendsHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.Some dance to remember, some dance to forgetSo I called up the Captain,'Please bring me my wine'He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'And still those voices are calling from far away,Wake you up in the middle of the nightJust to hear them say...Welcome to the Hotel CaliforniaSuch a lovely place (Such a lovely place)Such a lovely faceThey livin' it up at the Hotel CaliforniaWhat a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)Bring your alibisMirrors on the ceiling,The pink champagne on iceAnd she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'And in the master's chambers,They gathered for the feastThey stab it with their steely knives,But they just can't kill the beastLast thing I remember, I wasRunning for the doorI had to find the passage backTo 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!'
