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...