Scarborough Fair / Canticle Lyrics
Scarborough Fair/Canticle - Simon & Garfunkel (西蒙和加芬克尔)
Composed by:Traditional
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 cambric shirt
The deep forest green
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Sparrow on snow-crested ground
Without no seams nor needle work
Bedclothes the child of the mountain
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Hill a sprinkling of leaves
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Washes the grave with silvery tears
Between the salt water and the sea strands
And polishes a gun
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Blazing in scarlet battalions
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Generals order their soldiers to kill
And gather it all
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 and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine