Are you going to Scarborough Fair Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there For he once was a true love of mine Tell him to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Without a seam or needlework And you shall be a true love of mine Tell him to wash it in yonder dry well Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Where water ne'er sprang nor drop of rain fell And you shall be a true love of mine Tell him to hang it on yonder thorn Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Which never bore blossom since Adam was born And you shall be a true love of mine Oh, can you find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Between the sea foam and the sea sand And you shall be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there And you shall be a true love of mine *