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 Cambridge shirt Parsley,sage, Rosemary and Thyme
Without no seems nor needles 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 seastand 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 gather it all In a bunch to heather Then she'll be a true love of mine
Are you goin' to Scarborugh fair Parsley,sage, Rosemary and Thyme
Remember me to one who lives there she once was a true love of mine...
Paul Simon |