Paroles de 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 tinker were my trade Would you still find me Carryin’ the pots I'd made Followin’ behind me Save my love through loneliness Save my love for sorrow I'd give you my onliness Give me your tomorrow If I worked my hands in wood Would you still love me Answer me quick, say “Yes I would” I would put nothing above me If I were a miller At a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your coloured blouse And your soft shoe shining Save my love for loneliness Save my love for sorrow I'd give you my onliness Give me your tomorrow If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby Baby