Scarborough Fair

[Verse 1]
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

[Verse 2]
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seam or needlework
And then she'll be a true love of mine

[Verse 3]
Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
With no watеr sprung, no raindrop of rain fell
And then she shall bе a true love of mine

[Verse 4]
Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born
And then she shall be a true love of mine

[Verse 5]
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the sea-fall and the sea-sand
Or never be a true love of mine
Or never be a true love of mine