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
Carrying the pots I made
Following behind me?
Save my love through loneliness
Save my love through sorrow
I'll give you my onliness
Come give me your tomorrow
If I worked my hands in wood
Would you still love me?
As for me baby, yes I would
I would put you above me
And if I were a miller
At a mill wheel grinding
Would you miss that pretty dress
Or your bright shoes shining?
Save my love through loneliness
Save my love through sorrow
I'll give you my onliness
Come give me your tomorrow
If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Would you marry me anyway?
Would you have my baby?
Save my love through loneliness
Save my love through sorrow
I'll give you my onliness
Come give me your tomorrow