If I were a carpenter and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your colored blouse Your soft shoes shining Save my love from loneliness Save my love from sorrow I give you my onliness Give me your tomorrow If I were a tinker, would you come and find me Would you carry the things I'd made And walk alongside me If I worked my hands in wood Could you still love me Would you answer me, yes I would Or would you be above me Save my love from loneliness Save my love from sorrow I give you my onliness Give me your tomorrow If I were a carpenter and you were a lady