Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

Then he\"ll be a true love of mine

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Without no seams nor needle work

Then he\"ll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me on acre of land

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Between the salt water and the sea strand

Then he\"ll be a true love of mine

He once was a true love of mine