旧梦重温
在你熟睡的时候 心痛在呜咽 只是你听不见 你听不见 大地沦陷那天 我却情不自禁 惦记着呼喊着 是心痛的 歇斯底里
寻觅着过去与梦境 又猜着明天的起点
不要了不管了不理了还是会一样的过
风走了风停了风吹着千年不变的诺言
可是我可是你可是谁又能冲破这缠绵
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then he’ll be a true love of mine
Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands
Then he’ll be a true love of mine
Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he’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
He once was a true love of mine