Lyrics：Simon/Paul
Music：Simon/Paul
Arranger：Ricky Ho
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 sno crested brown)
Without no seams nor needle work
(Blankets and bed cothes the child of the mountain)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unawave of the clarion cali)
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
(Asolder 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'll be a true love of mine