1967
Lyrics: Tim Hardin
Music: Tim Hardin
Album: Tim Hardin 2

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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 made - following behind me? 
Save my love through loneliness - save my love through sorrow 
I give you my only-ness - give me your tomorrow 

If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me? 
Answer me, babe: "yes I would - I'd put you above me" 
If a miller were my trade, at a mill wheel grinding 
Would you miss your colour box - your soft shoes shining 
Save my love through loneliness - save my love through sorrow 
I give you my only-ness - come give me your tomorrow 

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?


Tim Hardin - If I Were a Carpenter

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Tim Hardin - If I Were a Carpenter

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