Luyện nghe bài hát Scarborough Fair

Have you to scarborough fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
me to one that lives there
For once she once was a true of mine.

Tell her to make me a shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
One with no seams, of needlework
And then she'll be a lover of mine.

Tell her to dry it 'pon yonder
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
never bore fruit since adam was born
And then she'll be a true of mine.

Ah, can you find me an acre of
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
the salt sea and the sea sand
Or never be a true of mine.

And can you plough it a sheep's horn
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
And sow it all over with one
Or never be a true of mine.

And you have done and finished your work
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme.
Then come to me for your cambric
And you'll be a true lover of mine.