martes, 6 de octubre de 2009

On Tokio Blues...



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 told me sit anywhere
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn't a chair

I sat on a rug, biding my time
Drinking her wine
We talked until two, and then she said:
"It's time for bed,"

She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh
I told her I didn't, and crawled off to sleep in the bath

And when I awoke, I was alone
This bird has flown
So I lit a fire
Isn't it good Norwegian wood? 


Y justo ayer pasaba por el FCE en busca de una moleskine nueva,
me lo encontré ahi paradito, como que me estaba esperando.


...So ironic this will be the next book I'm reading.

1 comentario:

Don Isteri dijo...

mmm, llevó tres intentos por leerla, me quedó en la página 50, no piuedo avanzarlo más, como que se me acaba el aire después del episodio del avión, :(