Would you lay with me
In a field of stone?
If my needs were strong
Would you lay with me?

Should my lips grow dry
Would you wet them, dear
In the midnight hour?
If my lips could dry

Would you go away to another land
Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood away from my dieing hands
If I give myself to you

Will you lay with me
In the stream of life?
When the moon is full
Will you lay with me?

Will you love me now
When I'm down and out?
In my time of trial
Will you stand by me?

But you go away to another land
Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand
Wipe the blood away from my dieing hands
If I give myself to you

Would you lay with me
In a field of stone?
If my needs were strong
Would you lay with me?