Parsley,sage, rosemary, and thyme.

Remember me to one who lives there,

she oncewas a true love of mine.

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt.

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Without no seams nor needlework

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to find me an acre of land

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Between salt water and the sea strands

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 once was a true love of mine