While My Guitar Gently Weeps



I look at you all
See the love there thatīs sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps


I look at the floor
And i see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps


I donīt know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I donīt know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you


I look at the world
And i notice itīs turning
While my guitar gently weeps


With every mistake
We must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps


I donīt know how you were diverted
You were perverted too
I donīt know how you were inverted
No one alerted you


I look at you all...