If I were a carpenter and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby If a thinker were my trade would you still find me Carrying the pots I made following behind me. Save my love through sorrow Save your love through lonely You can have my tomorrow Just love me only. [Instrumental] If I worked my hands in wood would you still love me Answer me say yes I would I place you above me If I were a miller with a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your pretty clothes and your soft shoes shining? Save my love through sorrow Save your love through lonely You can have my tomorrow Just love me only. [Instrumental] If I were a carpenter and you were a lady Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby?...