| Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) |
|---|
| I once had a girl |
| Or should I say |
| She once had me |
| She showed me her room |
| Isn’t it good |
| Norwegian wood |
| She asked me to stay |
| And she told me to sit anywhere |
| So I looked around |
| And I noticed there wasn’t a chair |
| I sat on a rug |
| Biding my time |
| Drinking her wine |
| We talked until two |
| And then she said |
| «It's time for bed» |
| She told me she worked in the morning |
| And started to laugh |
| I told her I didn’t |
| And crawled off to sleep in the bath |
| And when I awoke |
| I was alone |
| This bird had flown |
| So I lit a fire |
| Isn’t it good |
| Norwegian wood |
| Norwegian wood |
| Isn’t it good |
| Norwegian wood |
| Isn’t it good |
