Scarborough Fair

By Laura Wright

On The Last Rose

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[Intro]

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

For she was once a true love of mine


[Verse 1]

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Without no seams nor needlework

Then she'll be a true love of mine


[Verse 2]

Tell her to find me an acre of land

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Between the salt water and the sea strands

Then she'll be a true lover of mine


[Verse 3]

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

And she'll be a true lover of mine


[Outro]

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

For she was once a true love of mine