Nhạc sĩ: Tim Hardin | Lời: Tim Hardin
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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've made, following behind me? Save my love from loneliness, save my love from sorrow I've given you my onlyness, come give me your tomorrow If I worked my hands in the wood, would you still love me? Answer me baby, yes I would, I'd put you above me If I were a miller at a mill being grinded Would you miss your pretty rings, your soft shoes 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?