“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 I notice it’s turning
While
my guitar gently weeps
With
every mistake we must surely be learning
Still
my guitar gently weeps…
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.”
~ “While My Guitar Gently Weeps”
~ The Beatles
~ 1968
~written by George Harrison
~ 1943-2001
A
man’s guitar gently weeps as he strums the chords and sings his songs in front
of the Historic Bethlehem Visitor Center in this infrared street capture I shot
on a late November afternoon in downtown
historic Bethlehem, Pennsylvania.
