Would you lay-ay wi-ith me in a fie-ield o-of sto-oneIf my needs were strong, would you lay-ay wi-ith meShould my lip s grow-ow dry, would you wet them dearIn the midnight hour, if my lips were-ere dryWould you go a-away to another-er landWa lk a thousand miles through the burni-in' sandWipe the blood a-away from my dyin' ha-andIf I give my-yself to-oo youWill y ou bathe wi-ith me in the strea-eam o-of lifeWhen the moon is full, will you ba-athe wi-ith meWill you still lo-ove me, when I'm down and outIn my time of trial will you sta-and by-y meWould you go a-away to anothe-er landWalk a thousand miles thro ugh the burni-in' sandWipe the blood a-away from my dyin' ha-andIf I give my-yself to youWould you lay wi-ith me in a fiel d 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 gr ow 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 o f life)Will you still lo-ove me, when I'm down and out [fade]