Текст песни 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 you were a carpenter and I were a lady I'd marry you anyway I'd have your baby If a thinker was my trade would I still find you I'd be carrying the pots you made following behind you Save your love through loneliness save your love through sorrow I gave you my ownliness give me your tomorrow If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your colored blouse and your soft shoes shining If you were a miller at a mill wheel grinding I'd not miss my colored blouse and my soft shoes shining Save your love through loneliness... If I worked my hands in wood would you still love me I'd answer you yes I would and would you not be above me If I were a carpenter and you were a lady I'd marry you anyway I'd have your baby Save your love through loneliness...