Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there For he once was a true love of mine Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Without any seam, nor needlework And 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 sea strands And 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 And then he'll be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there For he once was a true love of mine