Scarborough Fair

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Are you going to Scarborough Fair
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
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Remember me to one who lives there
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He once was a true love of mine


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Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
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Without no seams nor needle work
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Then he'll be a true love of mine


Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he'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
He once was a true love of mine