Scarborough Fair -- Paul Simon

　　Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
　　Parsley，sage，rosemary & 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)
　　Parsely，sage，rosemary & thyme
　　(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
　　Without no seams nor needlework
　　(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
　　Then she'll 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)
　　Parsely，sage，rosemary，& thyme
　　(Washed is the ground with so many tears)
　　Between the salt water and the sea strand
　　(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
　　Then she'll be a true love of mine 

　　Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
　　(War bellows，blazing in scarlet battalions)
　　Parsely，sage，rosemary & thyme
　　(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
　　And togather it all in a bunch of heather
　　(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
　　Then she'll be a true love of mine 

　　Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
　　Parsley，sage，rosemary & thyme
　　Remember me to one who lives there
　　She once was a true love of mine