viernes, 5 de junio de 2009

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 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.