Are You Going To Scarborough Fair? To one who lives there? She once was a true love of mine Mine, mine Tell her to make me a fine Cambridge shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Without any seed, nor needlework Then she'll be a true love of mine A true love of mine Tell her to wash it in the underdry well Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Which never burned water, nor rain ever found Then she'll be a true love of mine A true love of mine A true love of mine Tell her to dry it on the underthorn Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Which never blossomed since daddy was born Then she'll be a true love of mine A true love of mine Are You Going To Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there For she once was a true love of mine A true love of mine Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Then she'll be a true love of mine