[Titel]
Scarborough Fair
[Interpret]
Simon & Garfunkel
[Vorspiel]

[Kapo]

[Refrain]

[Bridge]

[Text]
<am>Are you going to <G>Scarborough <am>Fair?
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme
Remember <C>me to one who lives <G>there.
<am>She once <G>was a true love of <am>mine

<am>Tell her to make me a <G>cambric <am>shirt.
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
Without any <C>seam or fine needle <G>work.
And <am>then she'll <G>be a true love of <am>mine.

<am>Will you reap it with <G>sickle of lea<am>ther?
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
And tie it <C>all up with a peacock's fea<G>ther,
Or <am>never <G>be a true love of <am>mine?

<am>Will you find me an <G>acre of <am>land?
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
Between the <C>sea foam and the sea <G>sand,
Or <am>never <G>be a true love of <am>mine?

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<am>Will you plough it <G>with a lamb's <am>horn?
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
And sow it all <C>over with one pepper<G>corn,
Or <am>never <G>be a true love of <am>mine?

<am>Tell her to wash it in <G>yonder dry <am>well.
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
Where water ne'er <C>sprung, nor drop of rain <G>fell.
And <am>then she'll <G>be a true love of <am>mine.

<am>Tell her to dry it <G>on yonder <am>thorn
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
Which never <C>bore blossom since Adam was <G>born.
And <am>then she'll <G>be a true love of <am>mine.

<am>When you've done and <G>finished your <am>work.
<C> Parsley, <am>sage, <C>rose<D>mary, and <am>thyme.
Then come to <C>me for your cambric <G>shirt.
And <am>you shall <G>be a true love of <am>mine.
[Nachspiel]

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