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.
I look at the world, and I notice it’s turning
While my guitar gently weeps.
From every mistake we must surely be learning
And still my guitar gently weeps.
I don’t know how you were diverted
You were perverted too.
I don’t know how you were inverted
No one alerted 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.
Гляжу, в вас любовь, как во сне, затихает
Под плач гитары моей.
Я вижу, что пол подмести не мешает,
Под плач гитары моей.
Ну, кто же знал, что вы хотите
Открыть свою любовь.
Не помешал ваш покровитель
Перепродать вас вновь.
Гляжу я на мир, вижу, как он кружИтся
Под плач гитары моей.
На каждой ошибке должны мы учиться
Под плач гитары моей.
Не знаю, как вас отвлекали,
Как развращали вас.
И как местами вас поменяли
И все тайком от вас.
Я вижу, что вы словно ставите пьесу
Под плач гитары моей.
Дел нет давно, дни идут бесполезно
Под плач гитары моей.
Смотрю на всех вас – спит любовь, очень грустно…
И слышится плач гитары моей.
Смотрю я на пол, а вокруг только мусор…
И слышится плач гитары моей.
Почему вам не объяснили, не понимаю,
Что можно любовь разбудить.
И кто же здесь вами так управляет –
Все можно продать, все можно купить.
Смотрю я на мир – непрочно все, зыбко…
И слышится плач гитары моей.
Наш каждый урок идет сквозь ошибку…
И слышится плач гитары моей.
Я не знаю, кто это подстроил,
Что ты хорошо так усвоил порок.
Не знаю, зачем он все это устроил,
А позже тебе не помог.
Смотрю на всех вас – спит любовь, очень грустно…
И слышится плач гитары моей.
Смотрю на всех вас ….
И слышится плач гитары моей
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.
I look at the world, and I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps.
From every mistake we must surely be learning
And still my guitar gently weeps.
I don't know how you were diverted
You were perverted too.
I don't know how you were inverted
No one alerted 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.
I look to you to love, as in a dream fades
Under my wailing guitar .
I see that sweep the floor does not interfere,
Under my wailing guitar .
Well, who knew that you want
Open your love .
Not prevent your patron
You resell again .
I look at the world , I see how he circled
Under my wailing guitar .
At each error we must learn
Under my wailing guitar .
I do not know how you are distracted
How corrupt you .
And sometimes you have changed
And unbeknownst to you.
I see that you seem to put a piece
Under my wailing guitar .
Cases not long , the days are useless
Under my wailing guitar .
Look at all of you - love sleeping , very sad ...
And hear my wailing guitar .
I look at the floor, and just around the litter ...
And hear my wailing guitar .
Why do not you explain , do not understand
What can awaken love .
And who are you here so run -
Everything can be sold , everything can be bought .
I look at the world - all fragile , shaky ...
And hear my wailing guitar .
Our lesson goes through each mistake ...
And hear my wailing guitar .
I do not know who set this up ,
What have you learned so well vice.
I do not know why he gave it all ,
And then you did not help.
Look at all of you - love sleeping , very sad ...
And hear my wailing guitar .
Look at all of you ....
And hear my wailing guitar
