John Holt - If I Was A Carpenter - translation of the lyrics into French
John Holt If I Was A Carpenter

John Holt - If I Was A Carpenter

Lyrics and translation John Holt - If I Was A Carpenter




If I Was A Carpenter
Si j'étais un charpentier
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
Si j'étais charpentier et toi une demoiselle
Would you marry me anyway?
Voudrais-tu m'épouser quand même ?
Would you have my baby?
Voudrais-tu avoir mon bébé ?
If I were a miller and the mill should grind me
Si j'étais meunier et que le moulin me broie
Would you miss your lover man?
Regretterais-tu ton amant ?
Your soft shoe shiner, yes
Ton cireur de chaussures, oui
Oh sweet, baby
Oh chérie
If a tinker were my trade would you still find me?
Si j'étais un chaudronnier, me retrouverais-tu encore ?
Absolutely, yes I would
Absolument, oui je le ferais
Come give me your tomorrow
Viens me donner ton avenir
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
Si j'étais charpentier et toi une demoiselle
Would you marry me anyway?
Voudrais-tu m'épouser quand même ?
Would you have my baby?
Voudrais-tu avoir mon bébé ?
Well, well
Eh bien, eh bien
Oh baby
Oh chérie
See my love through loneliness
Vois mon amour à travers la solitude
See my love through sorrow
Vois mon amour à travers le chagrin
I'm giving you my only-ness
Je te donne mon tout
Come give me your tomorrow, yes
Viens me donner ton avenir, oui
Oh baby
Oh chérie
Mhmm
Mhmm
Well, well, well
Eh bien, eh bien, eh bien
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
Si j'étais charpentier et toi une demoiselle
Would you marry me anyway?
Voudrais-tu m'épouser quand même ?
Would you have my babies?
Voudrais-tu avoir mes bébés ?
If I were a miller and the mill should grind me
Si j'étais meunier et que le moulin me broie
Would you miss your lover man?
Regretterais-tu ton amant ?
Your soft shoe shiner
Ton cireur de chaussures
See my love through loneliness
Vois mon amour à travers la solitude
See my love through sorrow
Vois mon amour à travers le chagrin
I'm giving you my only-ness
Je te donne mon tout
Come give me your tomorrow
Viens me donner ton avenir
Oh yeah, yeah
Oh oui, oui
Well, well, well
Eh bien, eh bien, eh bien
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
Si j'étais charpentier et toi une demoiselle
Would you marry me anyway?
Voudrais-tu m'épouser quand même ?
Would you have my babies?
Voudrais-tu avoir mes bébés ?
If I were a miller and the mill should grind me
Si j'étais meunier et que le moulin me broie
Would you miss your lover man?
Regretterais-tu ton amant ?
Your soft shoe shiner
Ton cireur de chaussures
Well, well
Eh bien, eh bien
Your soft shoe shiner, oh baby
Ton cireur de chaussures, oh chérie
Your soft shoe shiner
Ton cireur de chaussures




Writer(s): Tim Hardin
John Holt - Sons of Jamaica
Album
Sons of Jamaica
date of release
11-02-2011

1 If I Was A Carpenter
2 You Will Never Find
3 Sister Big Stuff
4 Fancy Make Up
5 The Way We Are
6 Only Just Begun
7 Living for the Love of You
8 Oh Me Oh My
9 A Love I Can Feel
10 Having My Baby
11 Homely Girl
12 That Girl
13 After All Is Said and Done
14 You Will Nenver Know
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