Scarborough Fair/Canticle (From

Scarborough Fair/Canticle (斯卡布羅市集) - The Hit Co. (熱歌公司)

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley sage rosemary thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

She once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt

On the side of a hill in the deep forest green

Parsely sage rosemary thyme

Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground

Without no seams nor needlework

Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Sleeps unaware of the clarion call

Tell her to find me an acre of land

On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves

Parsely sage rosemary thyme

Washed is the ground with so many tears

Between the salt water and the sea strand

A soldier cleans and polishes a gun

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather

War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions

Parsely sage rosemary thyme

Generals order their soldiers to kill

And to gather it all in a bunch of heather

And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley sage rosemary thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

She once was a true love of mine