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| [00:16] |
I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping, |
| [00:25] |
while my guitar, gently weeps. |
| [00:33] |
I look, at the floor, and I see it needs sweeping, |
| [00:42] |
still my guitar, gently weeps. |
| [00:51] |
I don't know why, nobody told you, how to unfold your love. |
| [01:08] |
I don't know how, someone controlled you, they bought and sold you. |
| [01:24] |
I look, at the world, and I notice it's turning, |
| [01:32] |
while my guitar, gently weeps. |
| [01:41] |
With every mistake, we must surely, be learning, |
| [01:49] |
still my guitar, gently weeps |
| [02:31] |
I don't know how, you were diverted, |
| [02:39] |
you were perverted, too. I don't know how, you were inverted, |
| [02:56] |
no one alerted you. |
| [03:03] |
I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping, |
| [03:12] |
while my guitar, gently weeps. Look at you all... |
| [03:29] |
Still my guitar, gently weeps. |
