Oh, 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 not
For a while to love was all we could do. We were young and we knew. And our eyes were alive. Deep inside we knew our love was true For a while we paid no mind to the past. We knew love would last.