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,
Carrying the pots I made,
Following 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 carpintero
Si yo fuera carpintero
Y tú eras una dama
¿Te casarías conmigo de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?
Si un juguetón fuera mi oficio
¿Todavía me encontrarías?
Llevando las ollas que hice
Siguiendo detrás de mí
Salva mi amor a través de la soledad
Guarda mi amor para el dolor
Te he dado mi onliness
Ven a dar tu mañana
Si trabajara mis manos en madera
¿Seguirías amándome?
Contéstame nena, «Sí, lo haría
Te pondré por encima de mí
Si yo fuera un molinero
en una rueda de molino
¿te perderías tu caja de color
y tu zapato suave brillando?
Si yo fuera carpintero
y tú eras una dama
¿Te casarías conmigo de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?
¿Te casarías de todos modos?
¿Tendrías a mi bebé?