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(Scarborough Fair)

作曲者 イギリス民謡
作詞者 イギリス民謡
MIDI制作 笹山 朝生 公開調整 MOMO
データ作成日 2006.8.6 (2011.7.11改訂)
データサイズ 2.90 MB (Bit-rate:128kbps)
コメント 1968(S.43)年、サイモンとガーファンクルが歌って、大ヒットしましたが原曲は民謡です。
サイモンとガーファンクルの歌には、原詞の間にガーファンクルが新たに反戦詞を加えています。
※ 原詞は11番までありますが、このMIDIは4番までです。
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(男女) Are you going to Scarborough Fair?

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Remember me to one who lives there,

    For once she was a true love of mine.



(男)  Tell her to make me a cambric shirt,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Without no seam nor fine needlework,

    And then she'll be a true love of mine.



    Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

    Which never sprung water nor rain ever fell,

    And then she'll be a true love of mine.


    Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Which never bore blossom since Adam was born,

    And then she'll be a true love of mine.


    Ask her to do me this courtesy,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    And ask for a like favour from me,

    And then she'll be a true love of mine.



(男女) Have you been to Scarborough Fair?

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Remember me from one who lives there,

    For once he was a true love of mine.



(女)  Ask him to find me an acre of land,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Between the salt water and the sea-sand,

    For then he'll be a true love of mine.



    Ask him to plough it with a sheep's horn,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    And sow it all over with one peppercorn,

    For then he'll be a true love of mine.



    Ask him to reap it with a sickle of leather,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    And gather it up with a rope made of heather,

    For then he'll be a true love of mine.



    When he has done and finished his work,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Ask him to come for his cambric shirt,

    For then he'll be a true love of mine.



(男女) If you say that you can't, then I shall reply,

    Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,

    Oh, Let me know that at least you will try,

    Or you'll never be a true love of mine.