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Are you going to Scarborough fair?Parsley, 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 any seam nor needleworkThen she'll be a true love of mineAsk him to find me an acre of landParsley, sage, rosemary and thymeBetween the salt water and the sea-sandThen he'll be a true love of mineWhen he has done and finished his workParsley, sage, rosemary and thymeAsk himto come for his cambric shirtThen he'll be a true love of mineAre you going to Scarborough fair?Parsley, sage, rosemary and thymeRemember me to one who lives thereShe once was a true love of mineShe once was a true love of mineShe once was a true love of mine
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"Scarborough Fair" as written by Roland Heck, Gerd Koethe, Traditional,
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