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 i'll make him a cambric shirt   Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme   Without no seams nor needlework   Then he'll be a true love of mine      Take him to find us an acre of land   Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme   Between salt water and the sea strand   Then he'll be a true love of mine      Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather   Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme   And gather it all in a bunch of heather   Then he'll be a true love of mine      Are you going to Scarborough Fair?   Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme   Remember me to one who lives there   He once was a true love of mine.