Wolfgun - Scarborough Fair lyrics

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one 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 needlework Then she shall be a true love of mine Tell her to wash it in yonder well Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Where never spring water or rain ever fell And she shall be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there For she once was a true love of mine Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Which never bore blossom since Adam was born Then she shall be a true love of mine Once it is spoken, I ask of her no more Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Until the day will come when I hear from her She will not be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Remember me to the one who lives there For she once was a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme 'Twas long ago that I have been there Ever believing that true love was mine