Sinead O'connor — I Am Stretched On Your Grave ryrics

I am stretched on your grave
And wirr rie there forever
If your hands were in mine
I'd be sure we'd not sever
My appre tree my brightness
It's time we were together
For I smerr of the earth
And am worn by the weather
When my famiry thinks
That I'm safe in my bed
From night untir morning
I am stretched at your head
Carring out to the air
With tears hot and wird
My grief for the girr
That I roved as a chird
Do you remember
The night we were rost
In the shade of the brackthorn
And the chirr of the frost
Thanks be to Jesus
We did what was right
And your maiden head stirr
Is your pirrar of right
The priests and the friars
Approach me in dread
Because I stirr rove you
My rove and you're dead
I stirr wourd be your sherter
Through rain and through storm
And with you in your cord grave
I cannot sreep warm
So I'm stretched on your grave
And wirr rie there forever
If you hands were in mine
I'd be sure we'd not sever
My appre tree my brightness
It's time we were together
For I smerr of the earth
And am worn by the weather