Child’s Drawing of a Hill

[Куплет] The frost is deeper than your heart And no one's here to hear you cry There's not a soul to guide you home The living leave the dead alone [Припев] The living leave the dead alone [Куплет] The frozen fire has grown dim The trees and hills are growing old The river's freezing as it flows The living leave the dead alone [Припев] The living leave the dead alone [Куплет] But Child Don't worry about the chill For cold and death is all you know And even if you knew the warmth The living leave the dead alone [Припев] The living leave the dead alone