Eric Clapton While my guitar gently weeps ( Concert for George)
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
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