Intro:
    eAre you going to DScarborough eFair
    GParsley, esage, rosemaAry and ethyme
    Reemember Gme to one who lives Dthere
    eShe once Dwas a true love of emine

eTell her to make me a Dcambric eshirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
GParsley, esage, rosemaAry and ethyme
(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown)
Witheout no Gseams nor nee-ee-dle Dwork
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
eThen sheʼll Dbe a true love of emine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

eTell her to find me an Dacre of eland
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
GParsley, esage, rosemaAry and ethyme
(Washes the grave - with silvery tears)
Beteween the salt Gwater and the sea Dstrands
(A soldier cleans - and polishes a gun)
eThen sheʼll Dbe a true love of emine

eTell her to reap it with a Dsickle of eleather
(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
GParsley, esage, rosemaAry and ethyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And egather it Gall in a bunch of Dheather
(And to fight for a cause - theyʼve long-ago forgotten)
eThen sheʼll Dbe a true love of emine

Outro:
    eAre you going to DScarborough eFair
    GParsley, esage, rosemaAry and ethyme
    Reemember Gme to one who lives Dthere
    eShe once Dwas a true love of emine