Are you going to Scarborough Fair Parsley,sage,rosemary and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine* Tell her to make me a cambric shirt Without no seams nor needle work Then she`ll be ture love of main Tell her to find me an acre of land Between the salt water and the sea strand Then she`ll be a true love of mine Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather And gather it all in a bunch of heather Scarborough Fair（斯卡布罗集市） (Oh the side of a hill in the deep forest green) (Tracing of sparrow on the snow crested brown) (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves) (Washes the grave with silvery tears) (A soldier cleans and publishes a gun)
(War bells blazing in scarlet battalion) (Generals order their soldiers to kill) (And to fight for a cause they`ve long ago forgotten)
