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Scarborough Fair Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, Remember me to the one who lives there She once was a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, Without a seem or needlework |
She once was a true love of mine. Tell her to weave it in a sycamore wood lane Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, And gather it all with a basket of flowers Then she’ll be a true love of mine. Ask her to buy me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, |
Between some water and the stand Then she’ll be a true love of mine. Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme, Remember me to the one who lives there Then she’ll be a true love of mine. |
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