tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8262232467864003527.post-56591952970081454162008-06-21T00:10:00.001+11:002008-06-21T00:12:48.650+11:00Jeff, what can I say. You talk to my heart.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4FnPD7HyUI&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u4FnPD7HyUI&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Please Be Patient With Me<br /><br />I should warn you<br />When I’m not well<br />I can’t tell<br />Oh, there’s nothing I can do<br />To make this easier for you<br /><br />You’re gonna need to be patient with me<br /><br /><br />I’m this apple, this happening stone<br />When I’m alone<br />Oh, but my blessings get so blurred<br />At the sound of your words<br /><br />I’m gonna need you to be patient with me<br /><br /><br />How can I warn you when my tongue turns to dust<br />Like we’ve discussed<br />It doesn’t mean that I don’t care<br />It means I’m partially there<br /><br />You’re gonna need to be patient with me <br /><br />found on: Sky Blue Sky<br /><br />words: Jeff TweedyStitch Sistahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00454195195116512673noreply@blogger.com