If I Were a Carpenter Songtext
von Val Doonican

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′d made
Following behind me

Save my love through loneliness
Save my love for sorrows
I've given you my onliness
Come and give me your tomorrow


If I worked my hands in wood
Would you still love me?
Answer me dear, yes I would
I would put you above me

If I were a miller
At the mill wheel grinding
Would you miss your coloured boss?
With soft shoe shining

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?