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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 alerted you.
I look at you all see the love there thats sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all . . .
Still my guitar gently weeps.
(George Herrison, Baetles)
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Taken through the shop window.
The black area are relectins of nearby trees. |
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(4869) - [2006-12-11 17:59]
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Now you are playing my song and using a pretty picture with it! I was in college during the Beatle's hey days.
Andre'
now we have the same cam, Yitzhak, and I have a lot of fun playing with dof with mine ;)
as usually, very pleasing pattern repetition motif, gently broken by colors/shapes but still.
so i see trees between the guitars?
