"Scarborough Fair / Canticle" da Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel
Are te going to Scarborough Fair:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true Amore of mine.
On the side of a collina in the deep forest green.
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
Without no seams nor needle work,
Then she'll be a true Amore of mine.
On the side of a collina in the sprinkling of leaves.
Washes the grave with silvery tears.
A soldier...
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