Scarborough Fair

歌詞

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 any seams or needle work Then he'll be a true love of mine Have him find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Between the sea foam and over the sand 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 gather it in a bunch of heather Then he'll be a true love of mine If he tells me he can't, I'll reply Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Let me know at least he will try Then he'll be a true love of mine Love imposes impossible tasks Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Though not more than any heart asks And I must know he's a true love of mine