Luyện nghe bài hát Emmylou

Oh the bitter winds are in,
And I'm missing the summer.
Stockholm's but I've been told
I was to endure this kind of weather.
When you I find like a ghost in my mind,
I am defeated and I wear the crown.

I'll be your and I'll be your June
And be my Gram and my Johnny too.
No, I'm not much of you
Just little darling, sing with me.

Now so much I know, that things just don't
If you don't bless with your patience.
And I've been before, I held up the door
For every with a promise.
But I'm back,
That's the that I lack,
Every keeps returning at my window.
And it me to you,
And I won't just through,
But I'm not for a storm.

I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your
And you'll be my and my Johnny too.
You know I'm not asking of you,
sing little darling, sing with me.

And yes, I might lied to you,
You wouldn't benefit from the truth.
I was but I held fast,
I you now at long last.

I'll be Emmylou and I'll be your June
And you'll be my Gram and my too.
No, I'm not much of you,
Just sing little darling, sing me.