Lyric of the Week + Video / FIRST AID KIT - EMMYLOU

Oh the bitter winds are coming in
And I’m already missing the summer
Star comes 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
And feed it and I gladly wear the crown

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June
And you’ll be my gram and my Johnny too
You know I’m not asking much of you
Just sing little darling sing with me

Not so much I know that things just don’t grow
If you don’t blessed 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
And you’ll be my gram and my Johnny too
You know 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 better feel for knowing the truth
I was frightened but I held fast
I need you now I don’t last

I’ll be your Emmylou and I’ll be your June
And you’ll be my gram and my Johnny too
You know 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
And you’ll be my gram and my Johnny too
You know I’m not asking much of you
Just sing little darling sing with me

Just sing little darling sing with me