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Are you going to Scarborough Fair? |
| [00:17.31] |
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme |
| [00:26.03] |
Remember me to one who lives there |
| [00:33.56] |
She once was a true love of mine |
| [00:43.77] |
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt |
| [00:46.73] |
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green) |
| [00:50.79] |
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme |
| [00:54.92] |
(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground) |
| [00:59.58] |
Without no seams nor needlework |
| [01:04.31] |
(Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountains) |
| [01:07.66] |
Then she'll be a true love of mine |
| [01:11.19] |
(Sleeps unaware of a clarion call) |
| [01:16.09] |
Tell her to find me an acre of land |
| [01:20.60] |
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves) |
| [01:23.85] |
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme |
| [01:28.20] |
(Washes the grave with silvery tears) |
| [01:32.99] |
Between the salt water and the sea strand |
| [01:37.93] |
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) |
| [01:41.15] |
Then she'll be a true love of mine |
| [01:50.67] |
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather |
| [01:54.16] |
(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) |
| [01:58.00] |
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme |
| [02:01.92] |
(Generals order their soldiers to kill) |
| [02:06.61] |
And gather it all in a bunch of heather |
| [02:10.80] |
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten) |
| [02:15.63] |
Then she'll be a true love of mine. |
| [02:24.56] |
Are you going to Scarborough Fair? |
| [02:32.01] |
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme |
| [02:40.70] |
Remember me to one who lives there |
| [02:48.39] |
She once was a true love of mine |
| [03:00.33] |
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