Scarborough Fair

Em D Em Are you going to Scarborough Fair G Em G A Em Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Em G G D/F# Em D Remember me to one who lives there Em D Em She once was a true love of mine Em D Em Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green) G Em G A Em Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown) Em G G D/F# Em D Without no seams nor nee-ee-dle work (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) Em D Em Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) Em D Em Tell her to find me an acre of land (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves) G Em G A Em Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Washes the grave - with silvery tears) Em G G D/F# Em D Between the salt water and the sea strands (A soldier cleans - and polishes a gun) Em D Em Then she'll be a true love of mine Em D Em Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) G Em G A Em Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to k**l) Em G G D/F# Em D And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause - they've long-ago forgotten) Em D Em Then she'll be a true love of mine Em D Em Are you going to Scarborough Fair G Em G A Em Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Em G G D/F# Em D Remember me to one who lives there Em D Em She once was a true love of mine