Jeff Healey - While My Guitar Gently Weeps

Mientras mi guitarra llora con suavidad...

Llevo varias semanas intentando colar este tema en el blog y nunca salía la ocasión. El original fue de Geroge Harrisson para el disco Blanco de los Beatles. Esta es una lograda versión sentida de este guitarrista ciego que me llegó. Me chocó su forma de tocar, su forma de sentirla y traducirla a su sentimiento, y como hace llorar a la guitarra para darle realismo a la letra.

emocionante....



"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, and I notice it's turning

While my guitar gently weeps.
From every mistake we must surely be learning
And 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 all, see the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps.
Look at you all...
Still my guitar gently weeps."