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´m 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


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 at 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
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