Emmylou - First Aid Kit

Oh the bitter winds are coming in

And I’m already missing the summer

Stockholm’s cold, but I’ve been told

I was born to endure this kind of weather

When it’s you I find like a ghost in my mind

I am defeated and I gladly wear the crown

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June

If you’ll be my Gram and my Johnny too

No, I’m not asking much of you

Just sing, little darling, sing with me

Now so much I know that things just don’t grow

If you don’t bless them with your patience

And I’ve been there before, I held up the door

For every stranger with a promise

But I’m holding back that’s the strength that I lack

Every morning keeps returning to my window

And it brings me to you and I won’t just pass through

But I’m not asking for a storm

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June

If you’ll be my Gram and my Johnny too

No, I’m not asking much of you

Just sing, little darling, sing with me

And yes, I might have lied to you

But you wouldn’t benefit from knowing the truth

I was frightened but I held fast

I need you now at long last

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June

If you’ll be my Gram and my Johnny too

No, I’m not asking much of you

Just sing, little darling, sing with me

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June

If you’ll be my Gram and my Johnny too

No, I’m not asking much of you

Just sing, little darling, sing with me

Just sing, little darling, sing with me