Scarborough Fair/Canticle, provided with The Elfin Knight, Whittingham Fair and Rosemary Lane, and with an Appendix on Riddles Wisely Expounded
Simon & GarfunkelOriginal | Versione polacca di Tomasz Borkowski |
SCARBOROUGH FAIR/CANTICLE, PROVIDED WITH THE ELFIN KNIGHT, WHITTINGHAM FAIR AND ROSEMARY LANE, AND WITH AN APPENDIX ON RIDDLES WISELY EXPOUNDED A1. SCARBOROUGH FAIR Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme Remember me to one who lives there,She once was a true love of mine. Tell her to make me a cambric shirt Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme Without no seams nor needlework,Then she'll be a true love of mine. Tell her to find me an acre of land Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme Between the salt water and the sea strand,Then she'll be a true love of mine. Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme And to gather it all in a bunch of heather,Then she'll be a true love of mine. Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme Remember me to one who lives there,She once was a true love of mine. 2. CANTICLE On the side of a hill in the deep forest green Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains Sleeps unaware of the clarion call On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves Washed is the ground with so many tears A soldier cleans and polishes a gun War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions Generals order their soldiers to kill And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten. | TARG W SCARBOROUGH Jeśli targ w Scarborough odwiedzić chcesz Szałwia, rozmaryn, tymianek tam Tej co tam mieszka przypomnij mnie Com raz prawdziwą miłość jej dał. Koszulę z muślinu niech zacznie szyć Szałwia, rozmaryn, tymianek tam Lecz szwu ni haftu niech nie tknie nić Wtedy prawdziwą miłość jej dam. Potem niech znajdzie mi morgę ziemi Szałwia, rozmaryn, tymianek tam Pomiędzy morską wodą a brzegiem Wtedy prawdziwą miłość jej dam. Skórzanym sierpem niech później skosi Szałwię, rozmaryn, tymianek tam I niech je zwiąże w bukiecie z wrzosem Wtedy prawdziwą miłość jej dam. |