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作曲 : Traditional |
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme |
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Remember me to one who lives there |
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She once was a true love of mine |
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Tell her to make me a cambric shirt; Oh the sides of a hill in the deep forest green |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Tracing of sparrow on the snow crested brown |
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Without no seams nor needlework; Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain |
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And she'll be a true love of mine; Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) |
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Tell her to find me an acre of land; On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Washes the grave with silvery tears |
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Between the salt water and the sea strands; A soldier cleans and polishes a gun |
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Then she'll be a true love of mine |
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Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather; War bellows blazing in scarlet battalion) |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Generals order their soldiers to kill |
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And gather it all in a bunch of heather; And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten |
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Then she'll be a true love of mine |
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme |
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Remember me to one who lives there |
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She once was a true love of mine |
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme |
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Remember me to one who lives there |
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She once was a true love of mine |
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Tell her to make me a cambric shirt; Oh the sides of a hill in the deep forest green |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Tracing of sparrow on the snow crested brown |
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Without no seams nor needlework; Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain |
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And she'll be a true love of mine; Sleeps unaware of the clarion call |
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Tell her to find me an acre of land; On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Washes the grave with silvery tears |
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Between the salt water and the sea strands; A soldier cleans and polishes a gun |
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Then she'll be a true love of mine |
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Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather; War bellows blazing in scarlet battalion) |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; Generals order their soldiers to kill |
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And gather it all in a bunch of heather; And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten |
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Then she'll be a true love of mine |
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Are you going to Scarborough Fair |
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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme |
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Remember me to one who lives there |
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She once was a true love of mine |