Lyrics:

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 Carryin' the pots I made, followin' behind me? Save my love through loneliness Save my love through sorrow I give you my only-ness Give my your tomorrow If I worked my hands at wood, Oh would you still love me? Answer me babe.