Paroles de Scarborough fair

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 any seams nor needlework
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Ask him to 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

When he has done and finished his work
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Ask him to come for his cavalry shirt
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
She once was a true love of mine