Intro : (2x)
Oh th e bitter winds are coming in,
And I 'm already m issing the summer.
Sto ckholms cold but I've been told
I wa s born to endure this kind of weather .
When i t's you I find like a ghost in m y mind,
I'm defeated and I gl adly wear the cro wn.
I'll be your Emmylou and I 'll be your June
And y ou'll be my Graham and my Joh nny too.
No, I'm not asking much of you
Just s ing little darling, sing with m e.
Now so m uch I k now, that th ings just dont grow
If you d ont ble ss them with your p atience.
And I've been there b efore, I h eld up the door
For e very str anger with a pro mise.
But I'm holding back, that's the s trength that I lack,
Every mo rning ke eps returning at my window .
And it br ings me to you and I won 't just pass t hrough,
But I'm n ot a sking for a storm.
I'll be your Emmylou and I 'll be your June
And y ou'll be my Graham and my Joh nny too.
No, I'm not asking much of you
Just s ing little darling, sing with m e.
And yes, I might ha ve lied to you ,
You would'nt be nefit from knowing the truth .
I was f rightened but I held fast,
I need y ou now at long last .
I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your June
And you'll be my Graham and my John ny too.
No, I'm not asking much of you
Just s ing little darling, sing with m e.
I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your June
And you'll be my Graham and my John ny too.
No, I'm not asking much of you
Just s ing little darling, sing with m e.
Just sing little d arling sing with m e
