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.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (on the side of a hill in the deep forest green) parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (tracing of sparrow on the snow-crested brown) without to seams nor needle work (blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) then she'll be a true love of mine (sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
If you only knew What I have been going through Waiting and wanting you Could this be love How, tell me how will I know Will my heart make me believe it so Or can I trust the way I feel If you ……
