David Knopfler - Scarborough Fair Text

Songtext zu Scarborough Fair

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to the lass who lives there
For she once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Without any seams or needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Oh, could you find me one acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the sea foam and the soft sand

Or never be a true love of mine

Oh, will you plow it with a lamb's horn
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
And sow it all over with one peppercorn
Or never be a true love of mine

Oh, will you reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
And tie it all up with a peacock's feather
Or never be a true love of mine

And when you have done and finished your work
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Come to me for your cambric shirt
And you shall be a true love of mine

David Knopfler - Scarborough Fair Songtext

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