Scarborough Fair Lyrics

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Scarborough Fair Lyrics by Queensryche

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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 (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green). 
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground). 
Without no seams nor needlework (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain). 
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). 
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Washes the ground with so many tears). 
Between 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). 
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill). 
And 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, and thyme. 
Remember me to one who lives there, she was once a true love of mine. 
 
(Merci à Dlimi pour cettes paroles)

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