Gypsy Soul - True Love (Scarborough Fair) | Текст песни

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Are you goin' 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.
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Without no seams nor needlework.
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to find me an acre of land.
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
Between salt water and the sea strands.
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

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