Letra de While My Guitar Gently Weeps (En Vivo en el Teatro Gran Rex)
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 weepsI don't know why nobody told you How to unfold your loveI don't know how someone controlled you They bought and sold youI 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 weepsI don't know how you were diverted You were perverted tooI don't know how you were inverted No one alerted youI look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at you allStill my guitar gently weeps...Muchísimas gracias, Buenos Aires Esto fue todo por esta noche De todos nosotros ha sido un placer inmenso Un millón de gracias Hasta muy, muy prontito Olé, olé, olé, olé, Pedro, Pedro Olé, olé, olé, olé, Pedro, Pedro Olé, olé, olé, olé, Pedro, Pedro Olé, olé, olé, olé, Pedro, Pedro