Текст песни Winter (The Giving Tree) - Better Promises

Winters come and your house was done a long time ago
But now you're cold from the freezing rain and the snow
You walk up to me, Your face looks concerning
You need more wood to keep a fire burning
You pulled out your axe and you cut from me
My only trunk and you took it for free

I'm just a giving tree, Take all of me
I'm here for you and I hope you can see
That though I don't have much, but my heart to give
You're my breath of life and my hope to live