Lyrics 1999 Masters Of Chant - Gregorian - 02.Scarborough Fair
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Ярмарка в Скарборо
Вы собираетесь на Скарборскую ярмарку?
Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян...
Напомните обо мне той, что живёт там,
Она была когда-то моей настоящей любовью.
Скажите ей, чтоб сшила мне рубашку из батиста,
(Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян)
Без иголки и без швов,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
Скажите ей найти мне акр земли
(Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян)
Между побережьем и солёной водной гладью,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
Скажите ей собрать урожай кожаным серпом -
Петрушки, шалфея, розмарина и тимьяна -
И связать его в вересковой связке,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
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
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And bind it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
* - оригинальное исполнение данной композиции принадлежит исполнителю Paul Simon
Ярмарка в Скарборо
Вы собираетесь на Скарборскую ярмарку?
Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян...
Напомните обо мне той, что живёт там,
Она была когда-то моей настоящей любовью.
Скажите ей, чтоб сшила мне рубашку из батиста,
(Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян)
Без иголки и без швов,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
Скажите ей найти мне акр земли
(Петрушка, шалфей, розмарин и тимьян)
Между побережьем и солёной водной гладью,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
Скажите ей собрать урожай кожаным серпом -
Петрушки, шалфея, розмарина и тимьяна -
И связать его в вересковой связке,
Тогда она и правда станет моей любовью.
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
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And bind it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
* - оригинальное исполнение данной композиции принадлежит исполнителю Paul Simon
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Scarborough Fair
Are you going to the Scarborough fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme ...
Remind me of the one that lives there,
She was once my true love.
Tell her to make me a shirt from cambric,
(Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme)
Without needles and without seams,
Then she really becomes my love.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme)
Between the coast and the salt water surface,
Then she really becomes my love.
Tell her to harvest the skin sickle -
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme -
And tie it in a heather bunch,
Then she really becomes my love.
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
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And bind it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
* - the original performance of this composition belongs to the artist Paul Simon
Scarborough Fair
Are you going to the Scarborough fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme ...
Remind me of the one that lives there,
She was once my true love.
Tell her to make me a shirt from cambric,
(Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme)
Without needles and without seams,
Then she really becomes my love.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme)
Between the coast and the salt water surface,
Then she really becomes my love.
Tell her to harvest the skin sickle -
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme -
And tie it in a heather bunch,
Then she really becomes my love.
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
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And bind it all in a bunch of heather
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
* - the original performance of this composition belongs to the artist Paul Simon