SCARBOROUGH FAIR - Natalie Choquette

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt

On the side of a hill in the deep forest green

Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

Tracing of sparrow on snow crested ground

Without no seams nor needle work

Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain

He'll be a true love of mine

Sleeps unaware of the clarion call

Tell him to find me an acre of land

On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves

Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

Washes the grave with silvery tears

Between the salt water and the sea strands

A soldier cleans and polishes a gun

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions

Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

Generals order their soldiers to kill

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten

Then he'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