莎拉.布莱曼 斯卡布罗集市 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.
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
(Oh the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Tracing of sparrow ob the snow crested brown)
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 leaces)
Parsley, sage, rosemary, & thyme
(washes the grave with silvery 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 bells blazing in scarlet battalion)
Parsley, 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

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