The Beatles – 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 un fold yourlove

i don’t know how someone controlled you

they bought and sold you

i look at the world an i notice it’s turning

while my guitar gently weeps

i don’t know how you were diverted

you were perverted too

i dont 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