SCARBOROUGH FAIR



Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

For once she was a true love of mine



Tell her to make me a cambric shirt...

Without any seam or fine needlework..



Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well

Where water ne'er sprung nor drop of rain fell



Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn

Which never bore blossom since Adam was born



Now he has asked me questions three

I hope he will answer as many for me



Oh, will you find me an acre of land

Between the sea foam and the sea sand



Oh, will you plow it with a lamb's horn

And sow it all over with one peppercorn



Oh, will you reap it with a sickle of leather

And tie it all up with a peacock's feather



And when you have done and finished your work

Come to me for your cambric shirt



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@spice @plant @love @chorus

Child #2 popular version. Ewan MacColl sings it on "Matching

Songs"

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