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 find me a fine cambric shirt,
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme,
Without no seam, nor fine needlework,
Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well,
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme,
Where water ne'er ran, nor drop of rain fell,
The she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to dry it on yonder dry thorn,
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme,
Which ne'er held blossom since adam was born,
Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to find me one 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.

Tell him to plow it with a single rams horn,
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme,
And plant it all with one peppercorn,
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 all with one peacocks feather,
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Are you going to scarborough fair?
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme,
Remember me to oe who lives there,
Again she'll be a true lover of mine.
Scarborough Fair