Roger Whittaker
Roger Whittaker - Scarborough Fair Canticle lyrics
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there. She was once a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Without no seam nor needlework. Then she'll be a true love of mine. Tell her to find me an acre of land. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Between the salt water and the sea strand. 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 was once a true love of mine. True love of mine.