Lyrics:

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 A Sparrow On Snow-Crested Ground).
without No Seams Nor Needlework (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 Ground With So Many 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. (Sleeps Unaware Of The Clarion Call).

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 To 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.