While My Guitar Gently Weeps - George Harrison

    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 bought 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 alerted you.

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