Tailor - Julie Doiron

If I were a tailor

I could make you a tie

If I were a baker

I might bake those things you like

And I wouldn’t mind

Taking my time

If I were your paper

You could read me like a book

If I was your pen

You could hold me in your hand

And I wouldn’t mind

You taking your time drawing the straight lines

If I were a snowplow

I would plow a path to you

If I were the snowflake

I would fall right next to you

And if I were your wood stove

I could keep you warm at night

Yeah, if I were the fire

I could keep you warm all night

And I wouldn’t mind taking my time

No, I wouldn’t mind taking my time

For you