Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsely sage rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine

Tell to make me a cambric shirt

Parsely sage rosemary and thyme

Without no seams nor needle work
Then he will be a true love of mine

Tell to find me an acre of land

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Between the salt water and the sea strand
Then he will be a true love of mine

Tell to reap it with a sickle of leather

Parsely sage rosemary and thyme

And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he will be a ture love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsely sage rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine