If I Were A Carpenter - text

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 for sorrow
Save my love for lonely
I've given you my tomorrow
Love me only

If I worked my hands in wood
Would you still love me?
You answer me quick:
"Tim, I could, I'd put you above me."

If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding
Would you miss your colored blouse
Your soft shoes shining?

Save my love for loneliness
Save my love for sorrow
I've given you my onliness
Give me your tomorrow

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
Would you marry me anyway?
Could you have my baby?

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