Norwegian Wood [Finnish translation]

I once had a boy

Or should I say, he once had me?

He showed me his room

Isn't it good, Norwegian wood?

(He asked her to stay and he told her to sit anywhere

So she looked around and she noticed there wasn't a chair)

So I sat on his rug

Biding my time, drinking his wine

(They talked until two

And then he said,) "It's time for bed"

He told me he worked in the morning and started to laugh

I told him I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath

(And when she awoke

She was alone, this bird had flown)

So we lit a fire

Isn't it good, Norwegian wood?

Isn't it good, Norwegian wood?

• Artist:Cilla Black