About The Song
"Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown)" is a timeless classic by The Beatles, released on the 1965 album "Rubber Soul." Written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney, the song showcases the band's evolution into more sophisticated and introspective songwriting.
The title "Norwegian Wood" refers to the inexpensive pine paneling that adorned John Lennon's home at the time. However, the lyrics delve into a tale of romantic disappointment and introspection. The song's narrator recounts spending the night at a woman's apartment, only to wake up and find that she is not there. In an unexpected turn of events, the narrator decides to burn her Norwegian wood furniture to keep warm.
The track is notable for its innovative use of the sitar, played by George Harrison, marking one of the earliest instances of a rock band incorporating Indian instruments into their music. This decision was influenced by Harrison's growing interest in Indian music and culture, particularly through his association with Ravi Shankar.
"Norwegian Wood" is celebrated for its poetic lyrics and the distinctive sound achieved by blending folk, rock, and Indian musical elements. The song captures the essence of the folk-rock movement of the 1960s and exemplifies The Beatles' ability to push musical boundaries.
The narrative ambiguity in the lyrics allows listeners to interpret the song in various ways, contributing to its enduring appeal. Its emotional depth, coupled with the evocative melody and unique instrumentation, has made "Norwegian Wood" a standout track in The Beatles' vast catalog.
Decades after its release, "Norwegian Wood" continues to be a beloved and influential piece of music, showcasing The Beatles' prowess as both songwriters and innovators in the world of popular music.
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Lyrics
Let’s sing along with the lyrics!
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?