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
And walk a thousand miles
Through the burning sand?
Wipe the blood away from my dying hand?
If I give my love to you
Will you bathe with me in the stream of life
When the moon is full
Will you bathe with me?
[Instrumental]
Will you love me
When I a'm down and out
In my time of trials
Will you stand by me?
Would you go away to another land
And walk a thousand miles
Through the burning sand?
Wipe the blood away from my dying hand?
If I give my love to you
Will you bathe with me in the stream of life
When the moon is full
Will you bathe with me?...
