Nhạc sĩ: Tim Hardin | Lời: Tim Hardin
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If I were a carpenter and you were a lady, oh, would you marry me anyway, would you have my baby? If you were a carpenter and I were a lady, I'd marry you anyway, and I'd have your baby. If a tanker was my train, would I still find you? I'd be carrying the parts you made, following behind you. Save your love through loneliness, save your love through sorrow, I gave you my onlyness, give me your tomorrow. If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding, would you miss your pellet clouds or your soft shoes shining? If you were a miller at a mill wheel grinding, I'd not miss my pellet clouds or my soft shoes shining. Save your love through loneliness, save your love through sorrow, I gave you my onlyness, give me your tomorrow. If I weren't my hands in wood, would you still love me? I'd answer you, yes I would. And would you not be above me? If I were a carpenter and you were a lady, I'd marry you anyway, and I'd have your baby. Save your love through loneliness, save your love through sorrow, I gave you my onlyness, give me your tomorrow.