Scarborough Fair - Gregorian

Lyrics by：Traditional

Composed by：Traditional

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 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 mine

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 mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

And bind 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

He once was a true love of mine