Scarborough Fair    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 seams nor needle work  Then he'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    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 reap it with a sickle of leather  Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme  And gather it all in a bunch of heather  Then she'll be a true love of mine  Then he'll be a true love of mine    these lyrics are submitted by botas