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 cambri shirt

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Without one seam nor needlework

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Oh, will you find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Between the salt water and the sea strand

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 to 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