Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He was once a true love of mine
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seam nor slight 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 the salt water and the sea strand
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 was once a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there He was once a true love of mine Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Without no seam nor slight 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 the salt water and the sea strand 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 was once a true love of mine Explain Request ×
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