Would You Lay-Ay Wi-Ith Me In A Fie-Ield O-Of Sto-One if My Needs Were Strong, Would You Lay-Ay Wi-Ith Me should My Lips Grow-Ow Dry, Would You Wet Them Dear in The Midnight Hour, If My Lips Were-Ere Dry
would You Go A-Away To Another-Er Land walk A Thousand Miles Through The Burni-In' Sand wipe The Blood A-Away From My Dyin' Ha-And if I Give My-Yself To-Oo You
will You Bathe Wi-Ith Me In The Strea-Eam O-Of Life when The Moon Is Full, Will You Ba-Athe Wi-Ith Me will You Still Lo-Ove Me, When I'm Down And Out in My Time Of Trial Will You Sta-And By-Y Me
would You Go A-Away To Anothe-Er Land walk A Thousand Miles Through The Burni-In' Sand wipe The Blood A-Away From My Dyin' Ha-And if I Give My-Yself To You
would You Lay Wi-Ith Me In A Field Of Sto-One (Would You Lay With Me In A Field Of Stone) should My Lips Grow Dry, Would You Wet Them Dear-Ear (Shold My Lips Grow Dry, Would You Wet Them Dear) will You Bathe Wi-Ith Me In The Strea-Eam Of Life (Will You Bathe Wi-Ith Me In The Strea-Eam Of Life) will You Still Lo-Ove Me, When I'm Down And Out [fade]