Наконец то я поняла зачем дневник нужен МНЕ :)

Дочитала Мураками и как всегда под впечатлением подсела на музыку.

На сей раз это битлы ...

Rubber Soul

Norwegian wood


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 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 had flown.
So I lit a fire, isn't it good, Norwegian wood.

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And in the end the love you take
is equal to the love you make




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