歌词
We'll now sing an old traditional English folk song
Called Scarborough Fair
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
Or once she was a true love of mine
Tell you to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Without any seam or needle work
And then shall be a true love of mine
Tell her to wash it in yonder well
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Where no water sprung nor drop of rain fell
And then shall be a true love of mine
Will you find me an acre of land
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Between the sea foam and the sea sand
Or never be a true love of mine
Will you plow it with a ram's horn
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
And sow it all over with one pepper corn
Or never be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
For once she was a true love of mine
True love of mine
True love of mine
True love of mine
Written by: Rick Alan Meyers
