CELTIC WOMAN - Scarborough Fair lyrics

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 no 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 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 once was a true love of mine