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 can of red chervil To a deep forest green Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, thyme, sparrow, and snow-crested pine Without no snow or nightgates And it grows the chandelier Then she'll be a true love of mine Tell her to find me a saver of mine Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Between the salt water and the sea strands And she'll be a true love of mine Tell her to reap it in a sickle mill of blizzard And in scarlet pertell her to me Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, thyme, sparrow, and snow-crested pine And gather it all at a fine wash of peppers And leave all the gold 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 © BF-WATCH TV 2021