Scarborough FairSarah BrightmanAre you going to Scarborough FairParsley,sage,rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mineTell her to make me a cambric shirtParsley,sage,rosemary and thymeWithout no seams nor needle workThen she`ll be ture love of mineTell her to find me an acre of landParsley,sage,rosemary and thymeBetween the salt water and the sea strandThen she`ll be a true love of mineTell her to reap it with a sickle of leatherParsley,sage,rosemary and thymeAnd gather it all in a bunch of heatherThen she`ll be a true love of mineAre you going to Scar borough FairParsley sage rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mine