歌词
作词 : Paul Simon
作曲 : Paul Simon
Are you going to Scarborough Fair:
Parsley, sage,rosemary and thyme
Remenber me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a camrie shirt:
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green
Parslay.sage,rosemary and thyme:
Treacing of sparrow on snow-crested brown
Without no seams nor needle work
Blankets and bebeloyhes the shild of the mountain
Then shi'll be a true love of mine
Slaaps unaware of the clarion call
Tell her to find me an acre of land:
On the side of a hill a sprinking of leaves
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme:
Washes the grave with silvery tears
Between the salt water and the sea strand
A soldier sleans and polishes a gun
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Sleeps inaware of the clarion call
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather:
War bellows blazing in scarlet bettalions
Parslay, sage rosemary and thyme
Generals order their soldiers to kill
And gather it all in a bunch of heater
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 and thyme
Remenber me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine