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I look at you all see the love there thats sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps.
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I dont know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love,
I dont know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.
I look at the world and I notice its turning
While my guitar gently weeps.
With every mistake we must surely be learning,
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I dont know how you were diverted
You were perverted too.
I dont know how you were inverted
No-one altered you.
I look at you see al the love there thats sleeping,
While my guitar gently weeps.
I then look at you all,
Still my guitar gently weeps.
6 comentarios
Brisa -
soy única, ¡eh? jajajaja.
Sí te he hecho sonreir ya esta bien! Besos y espero que hoy todo sean sonrisas para tí.
Corazòn... -
Besitos.
;o)
Tintero -
ahhh, no se me dio nunca lo de compositor brisa, esta es uan canción de los beattles que se llama Mientras mi guitarra llora besos
Mauricio -
mmhhh
me gustaria levantarte el animo.
Brisa -
Corazón ... -
Bueno espero q ese estado de animo pase, y pronto vuelvas a estar bien... deseo q lo pases muy bien...y q este finde semana recargues la bateria sip? mientras tanto un besito y mucha suerte...
;o)