Would you lay with me in a field of stone
If my need's 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 dying hand
If I gave myself to you

Will you bathe me 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 away blood from my dying hand
If I gave 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 me 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 will you lay with me

Copyright: Bluewater Music Corp., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): David Allan Coe