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