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 were dry?      Would you go away to another land?   Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand   Wipe the blood away from my dieing hand   If I give myself to you      Will you bathe with me in the stream of life   When the moon is full will you bathe with me?   Will you still love me when I'm down and out   In my time of trials will you stand by me      Would you go away to another land?   Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand   Wipe the blood away from my dieing hand   If I give myself to you      Would you lay with me in a field of stone?   If my lips grow dry would you wet them dear?   Would you bathe with me in the stream of life?   Will you still love me when I'm down and out?   Would you lay with me in a field of stone?   When the moon is full would you lay with me?