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.