歌词 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 he to make me a cambric shirt Parsley sage rosemary and thyme Without no seams nor needle work Then he'll be a true love of mine 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 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