George Harrison
While My Guitar Gently Weeps
Concert For Bangladesh, 1971
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.
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