While My Guitar Gently Weeps

I look at you all 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. (c) 1968 Harrisongs Ltd