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    Tell her to plow it with a dandelion thorn parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. And sow the Iield with spirits unborn iI she would be a true love oI mine. Tell her to weave it on unicorn bone and dye it red with the blood oI old stone.

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    Tell her to plow it with a dandelion thorn parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. And sow the Iield with spirits unborn iI she would be a true love oI mine. Tell her to weave it on unicorn bone and dye it red with the blood oI old stone.

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    Lyrics To The Elven Lover - Scarborough Fair

    Загружено:

    Sarah Bruer
    Tell her to plow it with a dandelion thorn parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. And sow the Iield with spirits unborn iI she would be a true love oI mine. Tell her to weave it on unicorn bone and dye it red with the blood oI old stone.

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    Lyrics to The Elven Lover :

    Are you going to Scarborough Iair?


    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    remember me to a girl who lives there
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to Iind me an acre oI land
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    between the sea and the silver sand
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to plow it with a dandelion thorn
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    and sow the Iield with spirits unborn
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to reap it with a sickle oI leather
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    and gather it all in Ilowers oI heather
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to weave it on unicorn bone
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    and dye it red with the blood oI old stone
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to make me a Iuneral shirt
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    with the stitches all oI graveyard dirt
    iI she would be a true love oI mine...

    Tell her to Iind me where the banshee sings
    parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...
    then Ily to me on Angel wings
    then she would be a true love oI mine...

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