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 candlewick shirt
Parsley, sage
rosemary and thyme
Without no seams
nor needle work
Then she'll be
a true love of mine
Tell her to find me
an acre of land
Parsley, sage
rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water
and the sea strands
Then she'll be
a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it
in a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage
rosemary and thyme
And gather it all
in a bunch of heather
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
