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Lyrics for 'Scarborough Fair Canticle' by 'Simon And Garfunkel'
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.
On The Side Of A Hill In The Deep Forest Green.
Tracing Of Sparrow On Snow-crested Brown.
Blankets And Bedclothes The Child Of The Mountain
Sleeps Unaware Of The Clarion Call.
Tell Her To Make Me A Cambric Shirt:
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme;
Without No Seams Nor Needle Work,
Then She'll Be A True Love Of Mine.
On The Side Of A Hill A Sprinkling Of Leaves.
Washes The Grave With Silvery Tears.
A Soldier Cleans And Polishes A Gun.
Sleeps Unaware Of The Clarion Call.
Tell Her To Find Me An Acre Of Land:
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme;
Between The Salt Water And The Sea Strand,
Then She'll Be A True Love Of Mine.
War Bellows Blazing In Scarlet Battalions.
General Order Their Soldiers To Kill.
And To Fight For A Cause They've Long Ago Forgotten.
Tell Her To Reap It With A Sickle Of Leather:
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme;
And Gather It All In A Bunch Of Heather,
Then She'll Be A True Love Of Mine.
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