While My Guitar Gently Weeps

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 from the wings
 At the play you are staging
 While my guitar gently weeps
 'Cause I'm sitting here
 Doing nothing but aging
 Still my guitar gently weeps
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 Dub the mic on the piano and quite low this
 Just keep it in my maracas, you know
 You know, those old pianos
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 Okay, we're on
 Mouth