WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS

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-aa
...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 altered you.