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 we-et them then
In the midnight hour, if my lips were-ere dry
Would you go a-away to another-er land
Walk a thousa-and miles through the burni-in' sand
Wipe the blood a-away from my dying hand
If I gi-ive my-yself to-oo you
Will you ba-athe wi-ith me in a stream o-of life
When the moon is full, would 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
Will you go a-away to another-er land
Walk a thousa-and miles through the burni-in' sand
Wipe the blood a-away from my dying ha-and
If I gi-ive my-yself to-oo you
Will you lay-ay wi-ith me in a field of stone
(Will you lay with me in a field of stone)
Would you lay with me in a field of stone
(Should my lips grow dry, would you wet them then)
Would you lay with me in a field of stone
(Would you lay with me in a field of stone)
Would you lay with me in a field of stone
(Should my lips grow dry, would you wet them then)
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