Written by Jim Keltner, Susanna Hoffs, David Baerwald, Larry Klein, David Kitay & Dan Schwartz
Produced by David Baerwald, David Kitay & Susanna Hoffs
Released on 'Susanna Hoffs' (1996)
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, ";What's the matter, Jesse?";
He said, ";I don't 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 couldn't speak but he nodded ";yeah";.
And I heard my brother say, ";Oh my God!";
I said, ";What's the matter, Jesse?";
He said, ";I don't wanna tell you this";
So he took me for a drive.
Please comfort me
Weak With Love
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