While My Guitar Gently Weeps

FM7 I look at you all, see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps. FM7 I look at the floor, and I see it needs sweeping, Still my guitar gently weeps. AM7 I don't know why nobody told you How to unfold your love. AM7 I don't know how someone controlled you, They bought and sold you. FM7 I look at the world and I notice it's turning, While my guitar gently weeps. FM7 With every mistake, we must surely be learning, Still my guitar gently weeps. AM7 I don't know how you were diverted, You were perverted too. AM7 I don't know how â?² you were inverted, No-one alerted you. FM7 I look at you all, see the love there that's sleeping, While my guitar gently weeps. I look at you all Still my guitar gently weeps.