While My Guitar Gently Weeps (Live)

While My Guitar Gently Weeps (Live From Artpark, Lewiston, NY/2012) - Peter Frampton

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