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Scarborough Fair
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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.
Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Without no seams, or needle work...
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to find me an acre of land.
Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Between the salt water and the sea strand...
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather.
Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather...
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.

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