~ArtLira~: 01/06/2012

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
He was once a true love of mine.

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt.
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme.
Without no seam nor needle work.
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to find me an acre of land.
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme.
Between salt water and the sea strand.
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Tell him to reap it in a sickle of leather.
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme.
And gather it all in a bunch of heather.
Then he'll be a true love of mine.

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary, and Thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
He was once a true love of mine.

Why do birds suddenly appear
Every time you are near?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you

Why do stars fall down from the sky
Every time you walk by?
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you

On the day that you were born the angels got together
And decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair
Of golden starlight in your eyes of blue

That is why all the girls in town
(Girls in town)
Follow you
(Follow you)
All around
(All around)
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you

On the day that you were born the angels got together
And decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair
Of golden starlight in your eyes of blue

That is why all the girls in town
(Girls in town)
Follow you
(Follow you)
All around
(All around)
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you
Just like me, they long to be
Close to you

(Why? Close to you)
(Why? Close to you)
(Haa, close to you)
(Why? Close to you)