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Scarborough Fair Lyrics

Are you going to Scarborough fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seam nor needlework
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strand
Then he'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
He once was a true love of mine

these lyrics are last corrected by Addelle

Songwriter(s): Roland Heck, Mathias Roederer, Michael Philip Mcglynn, Sergio Mendes, Thorsten Bauer, Hans Lingenfelder, Arthur Garfunkel, Nigel Paul Kennedy, Frank Peterson, Hans Guenter Heumann, Dave Grusin, James Last, Alexander Krull, Gerd Koethe, Carly E. Simon, Carl William Doy, Liv Kristine Espena
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Meaning to "Scarborough Fair" (1 meaning)
Music Man 09/11/11,16:13
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This song is mesmorizing to say the least when perfomed by Simon & Garfunkle; a timeless melody that compels you to listen, over and over again. Celtic Woman's version falls far short of the original.
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