[00:10.29]Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
[00:17.31]Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
[00:26.03]Remember me to one who lives there
[00:33.56]She once was a true love of mine
[00:43.77]Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
[00:46.73](On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
[00:50.79]Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
[00:54.92](Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground)
[00:59.58]Without no seams nor needlework
[01:04.31](Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountains)
[01:07.66]Then she'll be a true love of mine
[01:11.19](Sleeps unaware of a clarion call)
[01:16.09]Tell her to find me an acre of land
[01:20.60](On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
[01:23.85]Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
[01:28.20](Washes the grave with silvery tears)
[01:32.99]Between the salt water and the sea strand
[01:37.93](A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
[01:41.15]Then she'll be a true love of mine
[01:50.67]Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
[01:54.16](War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
[01:58.00]Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
[02:01.92](Generals order their soldiers to kill)
[02:06.61]And gather it all in a bunch of heather
[02:10.80](And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
[02:15.63]Then she'll be a true love of mine.
[02:24.56]Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
[02:32.01]Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
[02:40.70]Remember me to one who lives there
[02:48.39]She once was 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
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 snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountains)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of a clarion call)
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a 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 in 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'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
She once was a true love of mine