Lyrics of Scaborough fair

Nolwenn Leroy

pochette album Scaborough fair
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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 a seam nor needlework,
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 strand
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to reap it in 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

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