Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme

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. [voice1] Tell her to make me a cambric shirt. [voice2 whispers] (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 needle work. (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) Then she'll be a true love of mine. (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.) [solo] [end] [voice1] Tell her to make me a cambric shirt. [voice2 whispers] (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 needle work. (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) Then she'll be a true love of mine. (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.) Are you going to Scarborough Fair?