Come lay here beside me and I'll fear no death Come lay here beside me And I'll fear no death. I'll give you my body And I'll breathe your breath. No-one will harm you Inside this song. We will be safe here As the light is long That makes way for Good Friday. Get out of your body, For there goes your blood. It falls on my secrets And colours the flood. The time of our fathers Is not ours to kill, Their sad-cellared wines Are not ours to spill And won't be passed over Good Friday. Though this life Is Ash Wednesday, It's Ash Wednesday, It forever approaches Good Friday.