Helen Merrill
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
From Letras Mania