Rosalind McAllister — Scarboro Fair lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Scarboro Fair" by Rosalind McAllister.

Lyrics

Are you goin 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, parsley, sage
Rosemary and thyme
Without no seams 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
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather, parsley
Sage, rosemary and thyme
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather, then she’ll
Be a true love of mine
Are you goin to scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary
And thyme
Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true
Love of mine