Lyrics
remember me to one who lives there
Without no seams nor needle work, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work, rosemary and thyme
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt, are you going to scarborough fair
then he ll be a true love of mine
between salt water and the sea strands
Are you going to scarborough fair, tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Are you going to scarborough fair, he once was a true love of mine, tell him to find me an acre of land
Then he ll be a true love of mine, and then he ll be a true love of mine, then he ll be a true love of mine
rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there, tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather, he once was a true love of mine
He once was a true love of mine, then he ll be a true love of mine
Are you going to scarborough fair, rosemary and thyme
and gather it all in a bunch of heather
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt, he once was a true love of mine
He once was a true love of mine, tell him to make me a cambric shirt, and then he ll be a true love of mine
Are you going to scarborough fair, rosemary and thyme
Rosemary and thyme, between salt water and the sea strands, remember me to one who lives there
Between salt water and the sea strands, rosemary and thyme, rosemary and thyme
rosemary and thyme
Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather, between salt water and the sea strands
remember me to one who lives there
Remember me to one who lives there, rosemary and thyme Scarborough, he once was a true love of mine
Without no seams nor needle work, then he ll be a true love of mine, remember me to one who lives there