roger whittaker - scarborough fair lyrics
are you going to scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
remember me to one who lives there, she was once a true love of mine.
tell her to make me a cambric shirt (on the side of a hill in the deep forest green).
parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground).
without no seams nor needlework (blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain).
then she’ll be a true love of mine (sleeps unaware of the clarion call).
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 ground with so many tears).
between salt water and the sea strand (a soldier cleans and polishes a gun).
then she’ll be a true love of mine.
tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather (war bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions).
parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (generals 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 was once a true love of mine.
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