Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of

Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be
A true love of
Mine
Mine
Mine
Mine
Are you going
Are you going
Are you going
Are you going
To Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was
A true love of



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Simon, Arthur Garfunkel
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