Wednesday, May 2, 2018

sing along and weep

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.

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