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Guitar - Em - Capo: VII

Verse 1

Am               G           Am
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
C         Am       C D      Am
  Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
Am     C     C   G/B Am    G
Remember me to one who lives there
Am       G                  Am
She Once was a true love of mine

Verse 2

Am                    G       Am
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
C         Am       C D      Am
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
    Am     C         C   G/B Am G
Without no seams nor nee-ee-dle work
Am          G               Am
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Verse 3

Am                     G       Am
Tell her to find me an acre of land
C         Am       C D      Am
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
   Am            C     C   G/B Am  G
Between the salt water and the sea strands
Am          G                 Am 
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Verse 4

Am                         G         Am
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
C         Am       C D      Am
  Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
    Am        C        C G/B Am G
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Am          G                 Am
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Verse 5

Am               G           Am
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
C         Am       C D      Am
  Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
  Am     C     C   G/B Am    G
Remember me to one who lives there
Am       G                  Am
She Once was a true love of mine
G/B (1)
G/B (2)
G/B (3)

Notes

Ukulele - Am

Verse 1

Am               G           Am
Are you goin' to Scarborough Fair?
C        Am        D         Am
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
         C                   G
Remember me to one who lives there
Am       G                  Am
She once was a true love of mine

Verse 2

Am                    G       AM
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
C        Am        D         Am
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Am         C               G
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Am          G                 Am
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

Verse 3

Am                     G       Am
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
C        Am        D         Am
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Washes the grave with silvery tears)
Am               C                 G
Between the salt water and the sea strands
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Am          G                 Am
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Verse 4

Am                     G       Am
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
(War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
C        Am        D         Am
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
Am         C               G
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Am          G                 Am
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Verse 5

Am               G           Am
Are you goin' to Scarborough Fair?
C        Am        D         Am
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
         C                   G
Remember me to one who lives there
Am       G                  Am
She once was a true love of mine
Am
C
D
G

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