Lyrics Scarborough Fair - Peter Hollens
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
Without
no
seams
nor
needlework
Then
she'll
be
a
true
love
of
mine
Tell
her
to
find
me
an
acre
of
land
Parsley,
sage,
rosemary
and
thyme
Between
salt
water
and
the
sea
sand
Then
she'll
be
a
true
love
of
mine
Tell
her
to
reap
it
with
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
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