St Alban: Losing our heads

He came seeking sanctuary I don’t know why I agreed I guess I lost my head…

I gave him my cloak seems crazy now I say it out loud I guess I lost my head…

I stalled the Romans never a wise thing to do I guess I lost my head…

They insisted I renounce my new-found faith I refused, quite insistently actually I guess I lost my head…

The guard refused to execute me a flood of hope, too good to be true? I guess I lost my head…

A second stepped forward he looked less amenable I guess I really did lose my head…