Are you going to scarborough fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary & 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 & thyme Without no seams nor needlework Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to find me an acre of land Parsely, sage, rosemary, & 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 Parsely, sage, rosemary & 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 & thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine