Lyric 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.
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.