Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) - The Beatles

There are times when I'm lying in my bed How I bellow and cry from this stupid game And my eyes are like windshields on a rainy day Almost rubbed-down, swelling As I keep on dipping my face in these cold hands of mine Heaven knows how embittered I am 'Cause this angel has flown away from me Leaving me in drunken misery I should have clipped her wings And made her mine for all eternity Now, this angel has flown away from me Thought I had the strength to set her free Did what I did because I love her so Will she ever find her way back home to me? Ah-ah I'm so tired, I feel like catching 40 winks Being up all night in this elbow room That puts me in a trance Where hopes and dreams come true Now, my lips are burning And my eyes are hurting From these fumes I make, still, I light another cigarette Just to pass my time, oh Heaven knows how embittered I am 'Cause this angel has flown away from me Leaving me in drunken misery I should have clipped her wings And made her mine for all eternity Now, this angel has flown away from me Thought I had the strength to set her free Did what I did because I love her so Will she ever find her way back home to me? Ah-ah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

I been told when a boy kiss a girl Take a trip around the world Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop) yeah, she say ya do (bop shuop) My girl says when I kiss her lips Gets a thrill through her fingertips Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop) yeah, she say ya do (bop shuop) Well, I talk about boys Don't ya know I mean boys Well, I talk about boys, now Aaahhh, boys Well, I talk about boys, now What a bundle of joy! (alright, George!) My girl says when I kiss her lips Gets a thrill through her fingertips Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop, m'bop bop shuop) Hey, hey, (bop shuop) yeah, she say ya do (bop shuop) Well, I talk about boys Don't ya know I mean boys Well, I talk about boys, now Aaahhh, aaahhh Well, I talk about boys, now What a bundle of joy Boys Don't ya know I mean boys Boys Aaahhh, aaahhh...