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 give you my onlyness Come and give me your tomorrow
If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me? Answer me, babe: "Yes I would, I'd put you above me" If a were a miller at a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your coloured blouse, your soft shoes shining
Save my love through loneliness Save my love through sorrow I give you my onlyness Come and give me your tomorrow
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
