Oh the bitter winds are coming in
And Im already missing the summer
Stockholms cold but Ive been told
I was born to endure this kind of weather
When its you I find like a ghost in my mind
I am defeated and I gladly wear the crown
Ill be your Emmylou and Ill be your June
If youll be my Gram and my Johnny too
No, Im not asking much of you
Just sing little darling, sing with me
Now so much I know that things just dont grow
If you dont blessed them with your patience
And Ive been there before I held up the door
For every stranger with a promise
But Im holding back, thats the strength that I lack
Every morning keeps returning at my window
And it brings me to you and I wont just pass through
But Im not asking for a storm
Ill be your Emmylou and Ill be your June
If youll be my Gram and my Johnny too
No, Im not asking much of you
Just sing little darling, sing with me
And yes I might have lied to you
You wouldnt benefit from knowing of the truth
I was frightened but I held fast
I need you now at long last
Ill be your Emmylou and Ill be your June
If youll be my Gram and my Johnny too
No, Im not asking much of you
Just sing little darling, sing with me
Ill be your Emmylou and Ill be your June
If youll be my Gram and my Johnny too
No, Im not asking much of you
Just sing little darling, sing with me
Just sing little darling, sing with me