Emmylou

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 am defeated and I gladly wear the crown. Chorus: I'l

Oh if your'e losing sleep... oh if your'e losing sleep, scared of shadows. see it's just a chair, see the clothes hang there. oh don't go losing sleep, scared of shadows. oh don't feel bad. well i never have, since i got you, my emmylou. You wear tho