Scarborough Fair Songtext
von The Delfonics
Scarborough Fair Songtext
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 no seam 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.
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 no seam 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.
Writer(s): Traditional, John William Lenehan, Nigel Kennedy, Malcolm Messiter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com