The Elven Lover/Scarborough Fayre

The Elven Lover (ScarboroughFayre)
 

(Amended 'Scar-bor-ah' to 'the May-fold' simply its an already established IC location in the Sudemark.  The song’s as widely known as they come and has many versions.  I like Omnia's.)

Are you going to the Mayfold fayre
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to a girl who lives there
If she would be a true love of mine.

Tell her to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Between the sea and silver sand
If she would be a true love of mine.

Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And gather it all in flowers of heather
If she would be a true love of mine.

Tell her to weave it on unicorn bone
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And dye it red with the blood from old stone
If she would be a true love of mine.

Tell her to make me a funeral shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And sow it all with graveyard dirt
If she would be a true love of mine.

Tell her to find me where the banshee sings
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And fly to me on Angel wings
The she will be a true love of mine.
 

NOTE: Below is the original version of the song. You can click the link to stream it or right-click and 'save as'/'save link as' to save it to your local PC.