Luyện nghe bài hát Scarborough Fair

Take the Falls water so white
Parsley, Sage, and Thyme
cold it's bed then up to the sky
And then be a true love of mine

Ask for angels a chariot to
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and
With swan feathers and the wings of the night
She will breathe the true of mine

Are you to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, Sage, and Thyme
me to one who lives there
For she was a true love of mine

Have her make me a cambric
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and
Without no seam nor fine work
And she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to weave it in a sycamore lane
Parsley, Sage, and Thyme
And gather it all with a basket of
And then she'll be a true love of

Dear, when thou has finished thy
Parsley, Sage, and Thyme
to me, my hand for to ask
For thou then art a love of mine