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  • 作曲 : Traditional
    Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
    Parsley, sage, rosemary & 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 & thyme
    (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
    Without no seams nor needlework
    (Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
    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, & thyme
    (Washes the grave with silvery tears)
    Between the salt water and the sea strand
    (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
    Then she'll be a true love of mine
    Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
    (War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
    Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    (Generals order their soldiers to kill)
    And to 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
    Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
    Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    Remember me to one who lives there
    She once was a true love of mine
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional
    [00:09.030]Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
    [00:16.830]Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    [00:25.340]Remember me to one who lives there
    [00:33.090]She once was a true love of mine
    [00:41.840]Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
    [00:47.720](On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
    [00:50.630]Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    [00:54.340](Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
    [00:58.810]Without no seams nor needlework
    [01:02.490](Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
    [01:06.880]Then she'll be a true love of mine
    [01:10.950](Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
    [01:16.020]Tell her to find me an acre of land
    [01:19.490](On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
    [01:23.580]Parsley, sage, rosemary, & thyme
    [01:27.220](Washes the grave with silvery tears)
    [01:31.860]Between the salt water and the sea strand
    [01:36.160](A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
    [01:39.970]Then she'll be a true love of mine
    [01:49.430]Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
    [01:53.830](War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
    [01:56.930]Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    [02:00.650](Generals order their soldiers to kill)
    [02:05.240]And to gather it all in a bunch of heather
    [02:08.670](And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
    [02:13.590]Then she'll be a true love of mine
    [02:22.350]Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
    [02:30.530]Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
    [02:39.170]Remember me to one who lives there
    [02:47.450]She once was a true love of mine