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If I were a carpenter, and you were a lady |
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Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? |
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If a tinker were my trade, would you still find me |
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Carrying the pots I made following behind me? |
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Save my love through sorrow save my love for lonely |
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I given you my tomorrow, love me always |
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If I worked my hands in wood, would you still love me? |
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Answer me, quick [Incomprehensible] above me |
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If I were a miller, at a mill wheel grinding |
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Would you miss your color box, your soft shoes shining |
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Save my love through loneliness, save my love for sorrow |
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I give you my onlyness give me your tomorrow |
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If I were a carpenter, and you were a lady |
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Would you marry me anyway? Would you have my baby? |
