| Lyrics: | December eighth in nineteen-eighty
I was home on avondale
Boys were playin
basketball
When the news came in.
And I heard my brother say, "oh my god!"
I said,
"whats the matter, jesse? "
He said, "i dont wanna tell you this"
And he would not meet my
eyes.
Please comfort me
And shelter me
I am weak with love
Comfort me
And
shelter me
I am weak with love
The policeman laid him in the police car
He was shot
and bleeding
Then he said, "are you john lennon? "
John couldnt speak but he nodded
"yeah".
And I heard my brother say, "oh my god!"
I said, "whats the matter, jesse?
"
He said, "i dont wanna tell you this"
So he took me for a drive.
Please comfort
me
And shelter me
For I am weak with love
Comfort me
And shelter me
Well, I am
weak with love
Love, love, love. |
