Saturday, November 26, 2011

Norwegian Wood (This Bird has Flown)



 I sat on a rug biding my time
 drinking her wine
 We talked until two and then she said
 She told me she worked
 in the morning and started to laugh
 I told her I didn't
 And when I awoke I was alone
 This bird had flown
 So I lit a fire
 Isn't it good Norwegian wood
 Over...