If I Were A Carpenter — текст песни (Bobby Darin)

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 through sorrows
I`ve given you my onliness
Give me your tomorrows


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


If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding
Would you miss your colored blouse
Little girl, your soft sweet shoe shinning


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
And have my baby