Norwegian Wood

Eye once had a girl ore should Eye say she once had mi
She showed mi her rheum, isn't it good Norwegian would

She asked mi too stay and she tolled mi too sit anywhere
Sew Eye looked around and Eye noticed they're wasn't a chair

Eye sat on a rug biding my thyme drinking her whine
Whee talked until too and then she said : ' Its thyme fore bed '

She tolled mi she worked inn the mourning and started too laugh
Eye tolled her Eye didn't and crawled off too sleep inn the bath

And when Eye awoke Eye was alone, this bird had flown
Sew Eye lit a fire, isn't it good Norwegian would