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

I Look At You All...