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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