Scarborough Fair
Are you going to ScarboroughFair?Parsley, sage, rosemary andthymeRemember me to one who livesthereHe once was a true love of mineTell him to make me a cambricshirtParsley, sage, rosemary andthymeWithout no seams nor needleworkThen he'll be a true love of mineTell him to find me an acre oflandParsley, sage, rosemary andthymeBetween salt water and the seastrandsThen he'll be a true love of mineTell him to reap it with a sickle ofleatherParsley, sage, rosemary andthymeAnd gather it all in a bunch ofheatherThen he'll be a true love of mineAre you going to ScarboroughFair?Parsley, sage, rosemary andthymeRemember me to one who livesthereHe once was a true love of mine