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Paul Simon - Scarborough Fair Lyrics

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  • 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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