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The document is a song lyric about a man asking his love to complete impossible tasks to prove her love for him, such as making a shirt without needles or finding land between the sea foam. The chorus mentions parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.

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Scarborough Fair-Cm

The document is a song lyric about a man asking his love to complete impossible tasks to prove her love for him, such as making a shirt without needles or finding land between the sea foam. The chorus mentions parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.

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Scarborough Fair

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Cm Bb Cm Eb Cm Eb F

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Are you go -ing to Scar - bo -rough Fair? Par - sley, sage, rose - ma - ry and

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9 Cm Eb Bb

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thyme, Re - mem - ber me to one who lives there,

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15 Cm Bb Cm

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For she once was a true love of mine.

Have her make me a cambric shirt Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seam nor fine needle work And gather it all in a bunch of heather
And then she'll be a true love of mine And then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to weave it in a sycamore wood lane If she tells me she can't, I'll reply
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all with a basket of flowers Let me know that at least she will try
And then she'll be a true love of mine And then she'll be a true love of mine

Have her wash it in yonder dry well Love imposes impossible tasks
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
where water ne'er sprung nor drop of rain fell Though not more than any heart asks
And then she'll be a true love of mine And I must know she's a true love of mine

Have her find me an acre of land Dear, when thou has finished thy task
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the sea foam and over the sand Come to me, my hand for to ask
And then she'll be a true love of mine For thou then art a true love of mine

Plow the land with the horn of a lamb


Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Then sow some seeds from north of the dam
And then she'll be a true love of mine

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