Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then he'll be ture love of mine

Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strand
Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he'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
He once was a true love of mine