Scarborough Fair

Are you goin 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 seams nor needlework, then shell 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 shell 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 shell be

a true love of mine

Are you goin to scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary

and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true

love of mine