Simon & Garfunkel Scarboroug Fair Lyrics

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
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)

Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)

Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)

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)

Parsely, sage, rosemary, & thyme
(Washed is the ground with so many tears)

Between the 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)

Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)

And to 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 & thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine.

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