Look at you, Lord, see the love bird that's sleeping But my guitar gently weeps 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 But my guitar gently weeps Every mistake we must surely be learning 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, Lord, see the love bird that's sleeping But my guitar gently weeps Don't look at you all Still my guitar gently weeps I don't know how you were perverted, you were perverted too I don't know how you were perverted, you were perverted too