Scarborough Fair/Canticle. Paul Simon&Art Garfunkel, 1966.
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
(A hill in the deep forest green)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown)
Without no seams nor needle work,
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
(On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(Washes the grave with silvery tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand,
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
(War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And gather it all in a bunch of heather,
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
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Autor: Hannah
Gracias por este regalo, Dinosaurio.
Un abrazo entrañable.
Hannah.
Fecha: 16/06/2007 23:31.
Autor: Sakkarah
Muchas gracias por ponerla.
Un beso.
Fecha: 17/06/2007 02:46.
Autor: Homero
Fecha: 17/06/2007 04:42.
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Autor: Dinosaurio
Abrazos a todos.
Fecha: 23/06/2007 16:57.







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