Luyện nghe bài hát Emmylou

Oh the bitter are coming in,
And I'm already the summer.
Stockholm's cold but I've been
I was born to endure this of weather.
When it's you I like a ghost in my mind,
I am defeated and I gladly the crown.

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

Now so much I know, things just don't grow
If you don't bless with your patience.
And been there 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 just pass through,
But I'm not for a storm.

I'll be your Emmylou and I'll be your
And you'll be my Gram and my too.
You I'm not asking much of you,
Just sing darling, sing with me.

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

I'll be your 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.