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Lyrics for 'Scarborough Fair Canticle' by 'Simon And Garfunkel'
Scarborough Fair / Canticle
Are You Going To Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary & Thyme
Remember Me To One Who Lives There
She Once Was A True Love Of Mine
Tell Her To Make Me A Cambric Shirt
(on The Side Of A Hill In The Deep Forest Green)
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary & Thyme
(tracing A Sparrow On Snow-crested Ground)
Without No Seams Nor Needlework
(blankets And Bedclothes A Child Of The Mountains)
Then She'll Be A True Love Of Mine
(sleeps Unaware Of The Clarion Call)
Tell Her To Find Me An Acre Of Land
(on The Side Of A Hill, A Sprinkling Of Leaves)
Parsely, Sage, Rosemary, & Thyme
(washes The Grave With Silvery Tears)
Between The Salt Water And The Sea Strand
(a Soldier Cleans And Polishes A Gun)
Then She'll Be A True Love Of Mine
Tell Her To Reap It In A Sickle Of Leather
(war Bellows, Blazing In Scarlet Battalions)
Parsely, Sage, Rosemary & Thyme
(generals Order Their Soldiers To Kill)
And To Gather It All In A Bunch Of Heather
(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 & Thyme
Remember Me To One Who Lives There
She Once Was A True Love Of Mine
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