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 Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (deep forest green) Parsley sage rosemary and thyme 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) Tell her to find me an acre of land (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) She'll be a true love of mine Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley sage rosemary and thyme (General 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 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
This is by far, the most beautiful version I've heard of Scarborough Fair.
wow, very surprising and impressive the 2nd part dude😮. Is it necessery to fix the strings obove as you did for this song?
Very well done young man!!
WOW! I loved this! Great playing using the quill!
With your performance you make my dulcimer journey start few years ago...why don't you post new material? Ciao from Italy!
Outstanding!
Fantastic! Thank you for sharing
pretty awesome performance! I loved it
beautiful
Great interpretation!
That is brilliant!
nice job
Wow!
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
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (deep forest green)
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
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)
Tell her to find me an acre of land (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)
She'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (War bellows blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme (General 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
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
very cool, thanx for sharing. what kind of feather are you using?
He said it was a turkey quill.
A great sound ( with the birds as a bonus). What are you using to record with ?
jh176
It's difficult to hear the melody over the drone strings.