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Scarborough Fair (/Canticle) Lyrics By Simon 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 snowcrested ground
    without no seams nor needle work
    blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
    then she’ll be a true love of mine
    sleeps unaware of the 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 strands
    a soldier cleans and polishes a gun
    then she’ll be a true love of mine

    4
    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

    5
    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

    Artist: Simon Garfunkel

    Year: 1968

    Decade: 60s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 119