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 need sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps
I do not why, nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I do not how, someone controlled you
They bought and sold you
I look at the world, and i notice it is turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake, we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps
I do not how, you were diverted
You were perverted too
I do not how, you were inverted
No one alerted you
I look from the wings, at the play
You are staging
While my guitar gently weeps
As I siting here, doing nothing
But anging
Still my guitar gently weeps

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