Lyrics

SCARBOROUGH FAIR (English traditional)

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 mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seems nor needle work
then she?ll be a true love of mine

Tell her to find me an acre of land
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strand
then she?ll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather
then she?ll be a true love of mine

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 mine