Scarborough Fair / Canticle (Live Version)

Are you going to scarborough fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.

Remember me to 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 no seams nor needle work,

Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to find me an acre of land,

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

Between the salt water and the sea strand,

Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather,

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

And gather it all in a bunch of heather,

Then she'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.

She once was a true love of mine.