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Apr 07, 2006 01:13

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 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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