Get Scarborough Fair (Canticle) lyrics by Harry Belafonte free! Amazing collection of all Harry Belafonte song lyrics in one place. Click the printer icon next to the song title to print the words.
Harry Belafonte Scarborough Fair (Canticle) lyrics
Scarborough Fair (Canticle) lyrics by Harry Belafonte
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She was once a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll 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 was once a true love of mine
