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6 zylinder - scarborough fair lyrics

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are you going 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 cambric shirt:
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.)
without no seams nor needle work,
(blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
then she’ll be a true love of mine.

tell her to find me an acre of land:
(on the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves.)
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(washes the grave with silvery tears.)
between the salt water and the sea strand,
then she’ll be a true love of mine. (true love of
mine.)

tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather:
(war bellows blazing in scarlet battalions.)
parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(general order their soldiers to kill.)
and gather it all in a bunch of heather,
(and to fight for a cause they’ve long ago forgotten.)
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.
she once was a true love of mine.

scarborough fair

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