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Words and Music by : Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Recorded by Harry
Belafonte: Recording date: Dec 12, 1969 Playing time: 3:26 LP : LSP4301, SRA-5225, NA-514, CD: B93001, 07863-67403-2, 74321-78948-2, 1130-15250-2, 74321-97545-2, 74321-84443-2, 82876-50801-2, |
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Lyrics: Are you going to Scarborough Fair: Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there She was once a true love of mine. 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. Tell her to find me an acre of land: Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Between the salt water and the sea strands, Then she'll be a true love of mine. 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. Are you going to Scarborough Fair: Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there She was once a true love of mine. |
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