Текст (слова) песни: Marianne Faithfull - Scarborough Fair
Have you been to Scarborough Fair Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Remember me to one that lives there For once she once was a true lover of mine.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. One with no seams, of fine needlework And then she`ll be a true lover of mine.
Tell her to dry it `pon yonder thorn Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. That never bore fruit since Adam was born And then she`ll be a true lover of mine.
Ah, can you find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Between the salt sea and the sea sand Or never be a true lover of mine.
And can you plough it with a sheep`s horn Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. And sow it all over with one peppercorn Or never be a true lover of mine.
And when you have done and finished your work Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Then come to me for your cambric shirt And then you`ll be a true lover of mine.
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