文本歌词

Those rosemary am
Nore
Without no sea or
And the child of the mountains
She'll be a true love
On the of the clown come
Tell her to find merinkling of me
Parsley sage rosemary and thy the thy
Between the salt water
Our souls still strand and pues then
She'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it in a
Parsley sage rosemary and thy
Who dare to kill
And gather it all
And a of colors long ago forca
She'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
She once was a true love of mine