Il testo della 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

Then when i awoke, i was alone, this bird had flown
So i lit a fire, isn't it good? norwegian wood
Isn't it good? norwegian wood