Scarborough Fair
Paul Simon - Art Garfunkel
arm. Lamberto Pietropoli
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
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green
Tracing of sparrow on snowcrested brown
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
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
On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves
Washes the grave with silvery tears
A Soldier cleans and polishes a gun
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
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 true love of mine mine
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green
Tracing of sparrow on snowcrested brown
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
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
On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves
Washes the grave with silvery tears
A Soldier cleans and polishes a gun
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
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 true love of mine mine