Полный Текст песни Scarborough Fair

Текст песни Scarborough Fair (2 голоса)
Simon & Garfunkel


Are you goin’ 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 a sparrow on snow-crested ground).
Without no seams nor needlework
                                        (blankets and bedclothes the child of the Mountain).
Then shell be a true love of mine
                                    (sleeps unaware of the clarion call).

Tell her to find me an acre of land
                                 (on the side of a hill, a sprinkling of Leaves).
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
                                                  (washes the grave with silvery tears).
Between salt water and the sea strands
                                          (a soldier cleans and polishes a gun).
Then shell be a true love of mine.

Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
                                   (war bellows, blazing in scarlet Battalions).
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
                                                   (generals order their soldiers to kill).
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
                                 (and to fight for a cause theyve long Ago forgotten).
Then shell be a true love of mine.

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.