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[Verse 1]
        Am               G           Am
        Are you going to Scarborough Fair
      C          Am        C D      Am
        Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
          Am     C     C   G/B Am    G
        Remember me to one who lives there
        Am       G                  Am
        She once was a true love of mine


[Verse 2]
        Am                    G       Am
        Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
                        (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
      C          Am        C D      Am
        Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                                 (Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown)
            Am     C         C   G/B Am G
        Without no seams nor nee-ee-dle work
                            (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
        Am          G               Am
        Then she'll be a true love of mine
                                     (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)


[Verse 3]
        Am                     G       Am
        Tell her to find me an acre of land
                        (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
      C          Am        C D      Am
        Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                                 (Washes the grave - with silvery tears)
           Am            C     C   G/B Am  G
        Between the salt water and the sea strands
                              (A soldier cleans - and polishes a gun)
        Am          G                 Am
        Then she'll be a true love of mine


[Verse 4]
       Am                         G         Am
        Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
                                  (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
      C          Am        C D      Am
        Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
                                 (Generals order their soldiers to kill)
            Am        C        C G/B Am G
        And gather it all in a bunch of heather
                       (And to fight for a cause - they've long-ago forgotten)
        Am          G                 Am
        Then she'll be a true love of mine


[Verse 5]
        Am               G           Am
        Are you going to Scarborough Fair
      C          Am        C D      Am
        Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
          Am     C     C   G/B Am    G
        Remember me to one who lives there
        Am       G                  Am
        She once was a true love of mine