Λίνος Κόκοτος, Πάνος Μπούσαλης - Σιωπές (Official Audio Release)

Amy Nuttall - Scarborough Fair.

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

[On the side of a hill, in the deep forest green]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground]

Without no seams nor needlework

[Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountain]

Then she'll be a true love of mine

[Sleeps unaware of the clarion call

Tell her to find me an acre of land

[On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Washes the grave with silvery tears]

Between the saltwater and the sea strands

[A soldier cleans and polishes a gun]

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

[War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Generals order their soldiers to kill]

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

[And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten]

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Simon & Garfunkel perform Scarborough Fair & Punky’s Dilemma on Fred Ast...

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

[On the side of a hill, in the deep forest green]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground]

Without no seams nor needlework

[Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountain]

Then she'll be a true love of mine

[Sleeps unaware of the clarion call

Tell her to find me an acre of land

[On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Washes the grave with silvery tears]

Between the saltwater and the sea strands

[A soldier cleans and polishes a gun]

Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather

[War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions]

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

[Generals order their soldiers to kill]

And gather it all in a bunch of heather

[And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten]

Then she'll be a true love of mine