Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
For 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 needle work
Then she shall be the true love of mine
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands
Then she shall be the true love of mine
Of mine, of mine, of mine
Then she shall be the 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
