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Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

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 seam, nor needlework

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me an 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

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine

Simon & Garfunkel - Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.

Remember me to one who lives there.

She once was a true love of mine.

On the side of a hill in the deep forest green.

Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.

Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain

Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.

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.

On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves.

Washes the grave with silvery tears.

A soldier cleans and polishes a gun.

Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.

Tell her to find me an acre of land:

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

Between the salt water and the sea strand,

Then she'll be a true love of mine.

War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions.

General order their soldiers to kill.

And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten.

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.

Darling, I am growing old,

Silver threads among the gold,

Shine upon my brow today,

Life is fading fast away.

But, my darling, you will be, will be,

Always young and fair to me,

Yes, my darling, you will be

Always young and fair to me.

Darling, I am growing old, and old

Silver threads among the gold,

Shine upon my brow today,

Life is fading fast away.

When your hair is silver white,

And your cheeks no longer bright,

With the roses of the May,

I will kiss your lips and say,

Oh! My darling, mine alone, alone,

You have never older grown!

Yes, my darling, mine alone,

You have never older grown!

Darling, I am growing old, and old

Silver threads among the gold,

Shine upon my brow today,

Life is fading fast away.

Some enchanted evening

You may see a stranger,

you may see a stranger

Across a crowded room

And somehow you know,

You know even then

That somewhere you'll see her

Again and again.

Some enchanted evening

Someone may be laughin',

You may hear her laughin'

Across a crowded room

And night after night,

As strange as it seems

The sound of her laughter

Will sing in your dreams.

Who can explain it?

Who can tell you why?

Fools give you reasons,

Wise men never try.

Some enchanted evening

When you find your true love,

When you feel her call you

Across a crowded room,

Then run to her side,

And make her your own

Or all through your life you

May dream all alone.

Once you have found her,

Never let her go.

Once you have found her,

Never let her go!

Here I stand, watching the tide go out

So all alone and blue

Just dreaming dreams of you

I watched your ship as it sailed out to sea

Taking all my dreams

And taking all of me

The sighing of the waves

The wailing of the wind

The tears in my eyes burn

Pleading, "My love, return"

Why, oh, why must I go on like this?

Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore?

The sighing of the waves

The wailing of the wind

The tears in my eyes burn

Pleading, "My love, return"

Why, oh, why must I go on like this?

Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore?

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