Saturday, 25 December 2010

While my guitar gently weeps

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps.

I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar gently weeps.

I don't know why nobody told you How to unfold your love,

I don't know how someone controlled you They brought and sold you.

I look at the world and I notice it's turning While my guitar gently weeps.

With every mistake we must surely be learning, Still my guitar gently weeps.

I don't know how you were diverted You were perverted too.

I don't know how you were inverted No-one altered you.

I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping, While my guitar gently weeps.

I then look at you all, Still my guitar gently weeps.


1968 by HARRISONGS LTD

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