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
Look At You All...
Still My Guitar Gently Weeps