[Lyric] Bread and Wine (Penny Rimbaud & Youth)

Hoc est enim corpus mei
Hoc est enim corpus mei

Oh, borrow my tiredness
Young girl, young boy
And wrap it in your hair like garlands
Take it as a kiss
And feel it upon your lips

Hic est enim calix sanguinis mei

Oh, borrow these aches
Young girl, young boy
And make them into the spring of your lithe bodies
The laughter of heart and the chuckle of soul

We who are the children, eternal and free
The unborn, beyond false grace
Who claim back an immortality
Beyond the burnt offerings of time and space
Hoc est enim corpus mei
Hic est emin calix sanguinis mei

Then share my joy
Young girl, young boy
That we might sing a love supreme
That we might dance the dance of life
And feel the promise of our dreams

Et verbum caro factum est

And the word was made of flesh