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 yo
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 yo