Are you going to Scarborough Fair?Parsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?Parsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt(Hill in the deep forest green)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needle work(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)Then she'll be a true love of mine(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?Parsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?Remember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mineShe once was a true love of mine
Remember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mine