If I Were A Carpenter

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady

Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby

If a thinker were my trade would you still find me

Carrying the pots I made following behind me.

Save my love through sorrow

Save your love through lonely

You can have my tomorrow

Just love me only.

If I worked my hands in wood would you still love me

Answer me say yes I would I place you above me

If I were a miller with a mill wheel grinding

Would you miss your pretty clothes and your soft shoes shining?

Save my love through sorrow

Save your love through lonely

You can have my tomorrow

Just love me only.

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady

Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby?...