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domingo, 19 de febrero de 2012

The Beatles - Norwegian Wood

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.

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