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| 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 And Still My Guitar Gently Weeps I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your love And I don't know how someone controlled you They bought and sold you ***~*** Well, I look at the world and I notice it's turning While My Guitar Gently Weeps With every mistake we should 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 ***~*** |
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| **~Pat~** |
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