Los Eagles surgieron en una época donde el rock y la música country experimentaban una simbiosis única. La banda se formó en 1971 en Los Ángeles, California, cuando Glenn Frey, Don Henley, Bernie Leadon y Randy Meisner unieron fuerzas. Los cuatro músicos se habían conocido mientras tocaban como banda de respaldo para Linda Ronstadt. Las afinidades musicales y personales les llevaron a forjar su propio camino, creando un sonido que resonaría profundamente en la cultura estadounidense.
Su álbum debut, Eagles, se lanzó en 1972 y pronto demostró ser un éxito rotundo. Sencillos como "Take It Easy" y "Witchy Woman" ayudaron a definir el sonido de la banda, una mezcla perfecta de armonías vocales y guitarra elegante. Este disco los estableció como una fuerza a tener en cuenta en la escena del rock & roll.
El siguiente álbum, Desperado (1973), reforzó aún más su reputación e introdujo el tema recurrente de los forajidos del Viejo Oeste. Aunque inicialmente no fue tan exitoso como su anterior trabajo, canciones como "Desperado" se convirtieron en clásicos con el tiempo.
On the Border (1974) y One of These Nights (1975) continuaron su racha de éxitos. Fue también en esta época cuando Joe Walsh reemplazó a Leadon, añadiendo un nuevo matiz al sonido de la banda. Estas modificaciones no afectaron negativamente al grupo; en cambio, lograron
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It's comin' on the end of August
Another summer's promise almost gone
And though I heard some wise man say
That every dog will have his day
He never mentioned that these dog days get so long
I don't know when I realized the dream was over
Well, there was no particular hour, no given day
You know, it didn't go down in flame
There was no final scene, no frozen frame
I just watched it slowly fade away
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for my time to come around again and
Hope is floating on the breeze
Carrying my soul high up above the ground and
I've been keepin' to myself
Knowin' that the seasons are slowly changing
Even though you're with somebody else
He'll never love you like I do
I've been biding time with the crows and sparrows
While peacocks prance and strut upon the stage
If finding love is just a dance
Proximity and chance
You will excuse me if I skip the masquerade
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the dust to settle down along the
Back roads running through the fields
Lying on the outskirts of this lonesome town
And I imagine sunlight in your hair
You're at the county fair
You're holding hands and laughing
And now the ferris wheel has stopped
You're swinging on the top
Suspended there with him
And he's the darling of the sheik
The flavor of the week is melting
Down your pretty summer dress
Baby, what a mess you're making
I've been stumbling through some dark places
Now I'm following the plow
I know I've fallen out of your good graces
It's alright now
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the summer rain to fall upon the
Wild birds scattering the seeds
Answering the calling of the tide's eternal tune
The phases of the moon
The chambers of the heart
The ebb and dart of small gray
Spiders spinning in the dark
In spite of all the times the web is torn apart
And I've been waiting in the weeds
Waiting for the time to come around again and
Hope is floating on the breeze
Carrying my soul high up above the ground and
I've been keepinl to myself
Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing
Even though you're with somebody else
He'll never love you like I do