If I Were A Carpenter
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,
Carrin' the pots i made,
Followin' behind me.
Save my love through loneliness,
Save my love for sorrow,
I'm given you my onliness,
Come give your tomorrow.
If i worked my hands in wood,
Would you still love me?
Answer me babe, "yes i would,
I'll put you above me."
If i were a miller
At a mill wheel grinding,
Would you miss your color box,
And your 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 anyway?
Would you have my baby?
Si yo fuera un carpintero
Si yo fuera un carpintero
Y tú fueras una dama,
¿Te casarías conmigo de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?
Si un chapista fuera mi oficio
¿Todavía me encontrarías,
Llevando las ollas que hice,
Siguiéndome?
Guarda mi amor a través de la soledad,
Guarda mi amor para la tristeza,
Te estoy dando mi soledad,
Ven y entrega tu mañana.
Si trabajara mis manos en madera,
¿Todavía me amarías?
Respóndeme, nena, "sí lo haría,
Te pondré por encima de mí".
Si yo fuera un molinero
En una rueda de molino moliendo,
¿Extrañarías tu caja de colores,
Y tus zapatos suaves brillantes?
Si yo fuera un carpintero
Y tú fueras una dama,
¿Te casarías conmigo de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?
¿Te casarías de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?