[00:00.000] 作词 : Paul Simon/Art Garfunkel
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Paul Simon/Art Garfunkel
[00:09.860]Are you going to Scarborough Fair
[00:17.324]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
[00:26.298]Remember me to one who lives there
[00:33.507]She once was a true love of mine
[00:43.370]Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
[00:46.236](On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
[00:50.703]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
[00:54.517](Tracing of sparrow on the snow-crested brown)
[00:59.681]Without no seams nor needle work
[01:03.148](Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
[01:07.112]Then she will be a true love of mine
[01:11.305](Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
[01:16.757]Tell her to find me on acre of land
[01:19.073](On the side of a hill in the sprinkling of leaves)
[01:24.061]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
[01:28.007](Washes the grave with silvery tears)
[01:33.061]Between the salt water and the sea strand
[01:36.727](A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
[01:40.516]Then she'll be a true love of mine
[01:50.324]Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
[01:53.160](War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
[01:57.668]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
[02:01.488](Generals order their soldiers to kill)
[02:06.649]And gather it all in a bunch of heather
[02:09.573](And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
[02:14.330]Then she will be a true love of mine
[02:24.050]Are you going to Scarborough Fair
[02:31.751]Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
[02:40.705]Remember me to one who lives there
[02:48.409]She once was a true love of mine

作词 : Paul Simon/Art Garfunkel
作曲 : Paul Simon/Art Garfunkel
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 make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Tracing of sparrow on the snow-crested brown)
Without no seams nor needle work
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she will be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Tell her to find me on acre of land
(On the side of a hill in the sprinkling of leaves)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Washes the grave with silvery tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Then she will be a true love of mine
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