Love My Words

Myth #13: We are Not Infidels (Ones without Faith)

While My Guitar Gently Weeps (adapted)



I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping

While my guitar gently weeps

I look at the fields and I see they need reaping

Still my guitar gently weeps

I know that Jefferson told you

How to unfold your love

I know what controls you

Having bought, he now sold you.



I look at the world and I notice it's burning

While my guitar gently weeps

With every mistake there has always been warning

Still my guitar gently weeps

I don't know why you failed when tested

You’ll be divested soon.

A bit more effort, you’d be converted

I’ve been alerting 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.

(with 'deep regret' to George Harrison should he be offended)