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Scarborough Fair - An old English Ballad. Arranged and performed by Ronnee Fullerton - voice, viola da gamba, guitar, keyboards.
A jilted lover asks someone to ask his ex-love to perform impossible tasks. Only then will she be a 'true love of mine."
Lyrics:
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Remember me to one who lives there.
For once she was a true love of mine.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt.
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Without no seam and fine needlework.
For then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well.
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme,
Where water never sprung, nor drop of rain fell.
And then she'll be 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.
And 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.
For once she was a true love of mine.