Scarborough Fair

Scarborough Fair (Canticle) - Simon & Garfunkel

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Are you going to Scarborough Fair:

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Parley, 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:

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(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green.)

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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

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(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.)

Am C G Am G

Without no seems nor nee-dle work,

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(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)

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Then she'll be a true love of mine.

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(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.)

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Tell her to find me an acre of land:

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(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves.)

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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

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(Washes the grave with silvery tears.)

Am C G Am G

Between the salt water and the sea strand,

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(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun.)

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Then she'll be a true love of mine.

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(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.)

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Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather:

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(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions.)

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Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;

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(Generals order their soldiers to kill.)

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And gather it all in a bunch of heather,

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(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten.)

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Then she'll be a true love of mine.

and that's it!