Beatles — While My Guitar Gently Weeps | караоке с текстом песни

At this point in the show, I would normally make a, a silly joke about Eric Clapton- And my wife. But we're not gonna do that tonight because, um, we wanna pay tribute to a dear friend of ours. He was the co-founder of the Bootleg Beatles, and he was the original Bootleg George, Mr. Andre Bowen. That's that. Now, I'm sure many of you over the years have probably seen him, seen Andre standing here singing and playing, you know, many times over the years. And we miss him dearly, and he was a beautiful fella. And so this one's for him. I look at you all, see the lover 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 how nobody told you. How to unfold your love. I don't know why someone controlled you. They bought and sold you. I look at the world and I notice it's turning. While my guitar gently weeps. With every mistake, we must surely be learning. Still my guitar gently weeps. I don't know why you were denoted. You were perverted too. I don't know how you were denoted. No one alerted you. I look from the wings of the play you are staging. While my guitar gently weeps. Now I'm sitting here doing nothing but aging. Still my guitar gently weeps.