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. I look at you all. Still my guitar gently weeps. http://www.vagalume.com.br/the-beatles/while-my-guitar-gently-weeps.html#ixzz1vMXQeD00