Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Without no seams nor needle work
Then he'll be a true love of mine
Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands

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

Then he'll be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine