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
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Watching all the flowers grow Soon they'll be around I love to watch the English countryside Watch the bird with purple wings Doesn't make a sound He'
It was cold, you had your hands inside your sleeves As we walked I heard the laughter in the leaves See the shadows lying now where once we stood And
When I first saw you standing there You set my heart a-reeling Baby, you gave me such a feeling My heart cries timber, timber, timber, timber Timber baby
??Vamos guevon, que te comen la merienda!! Hay un tio en esta ciudad que no sabe que viento le da En el mundo esta por estar y no piensa ni quiere opinar
Johnny went to frosted flake To go for a walk in the frozen wood He bumped into a mushroom That sold his body for some warm food Eat me my friend You
I wanna know you I wanna touch you I wanna show you How much I love you I wanna kiss you I wanna pet you I wanna squeeze you So glad I met you Should
I bet the better you get, The better you get, You're gonna forget, Remember. You're always clickin' and pointin' and pointin' and clickin' and clickin
I wish I could forget your stupid name it's always staring right back at me though everbody told me you were lame I thought that you were meant to be
You want it all You want it cheap You want some peace So you can sleep You want somebody to care You want somebody to know You wanna live the lie the
What's your name? (what's your name) Where's your mommy? 'Cause you look like a baby to me What'd you do for a good time? Would you do anything I please
I got style I got the stereo on Hot child Out the door and I'm gone I dance hard I hit the floor like a bomb Don't get me started You know they're playing
Hey you, wake up Don't let those kiddies get you down It's true, I know you been kicked and pushed around Thinking bout not waiting for tomorrow? Thinking
Are you legit? I think I've been bitten by the bug, yer the drug called love. It's hard to commit c-c-c-c-commit, it's hard to say, even the words out
This is a jetsetter music letter, from me to you This is a jetsetter music letter from me to you I'm writing from the bedroom I'm ennui and in my cups
It's Sunday morning I'm afraid to wake up cause i know i ain't sleeping alone i can't turn over i can't open my eyes and i don't think i will till your