Lyrics:

Are You Going To Scarborough Fair**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**remember Me To One Who Lives There**lf**he Once Was A True Love Of Mine**lf****lf**tell Him To Make Me A Cambric Shirt**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**without No Seams Nor Needle Work**lf**then He''ll Be A True Love Of Mine**lf****lf**have Him Wash It In Yonder Dry Well**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**where Ne''er A Drop Of Water E''er Fell**lf**and Then He''ll Be A True Love Of Min**lf**e**lf**tell Him To Find Me An Acre Of Land**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**between Salt Water And The Sea Strands**lf**then He''ll Be A True Love Of Mine**lf****lf**tell Him To Reap It With A Sickle Of Leather**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**and Gather It All In A Bunch Of Heather**lf**then He''ll Be A True Love Of Mine**lf****lf**are You Going To Scarborough Fair**lf**parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme**lf**remember Me To One Who Lives There**lf**he Once Was A True Love Of Mine