BeatlesWhile My Guitar Genly Weeps

I look at you all see the love there thatґS sleeping while my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping still my guitar gently weeps I donґT know why nobody told you how to unfold your love I donґT know how someone controlled you they bought and sold you I look at the world and I notice itґS turning while my guitar gently weeps With every mistake we must surely be learning still my guitar gently weeps I donґT know how you were diverted you were perverted too I donґT know how you were inverted no one alerted you I look at you all
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