Scarborough Fair

I'm going to Scarborough Fair

to find Parsley，sage，rosemary

and thyme

I want to make a cambric  shirt

for my love

Parsley，sage，rosemary and thyme

Without no seams nor needle work

Then he'll be a true love of mine

I'm going to write a book of poems

for him

My collection of poems has no

punctuation

There's no needle to prick them

So my lover won't feel pain