by 
Song: Scarborough Fair/Canticle
Singer: Simon & Garfunkel
Label: Simon & Garfunkel
Release date: Apr 16, 2013
Are You Going To Scarborough Fair Lyrics
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
Translation: Kya tum Scarborough Fair ja rahe ho?
Ajwain, sage, rosemary, aur thyme
Meri yaad usko dilana jo wahan rehti hai
Woh kabhi meri sachchi mohabbat thi
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
On the side of a hill, in the deep forest green
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground
Without no seams nor needlework
Blankets and bedclothes, the child of the mountain
Then she’ll be a true love of mine
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call
Translation: Use kehna mere liye ek cambric kurta banaye
Pahadi ke kinaare, gahari hari jungal mein
Ajwain, sage, rosemary, aur thyme
Gauraiya ke nishan barf se dhaki zameen par
Bina kisi silai ya sui ke kaam ke
Kambal aur bichhaune, pahad ki santaan
Tab woh meri sachchi mohabbat hogi
Soi hui, ranbhumi ke awaz se anjaan
Tell her to find me an acre of land
On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Washes the grave with silvery tears
Between the saltwater and the sea strands
A soldier cleans and polishes a gun
Then she’ll be a true love of mine
Translation: Use kehna mere liye ek acre zameen dhoondhe
Pahadi ke kinaare, patton ki barish ke saath
Ajwain, sage, rosemary, aur thyme
Kabr ko chaandi ke aanson se dhota hai
Namak ke paani aur samundar ke kinare ke beech
Ek sipahi apni bandook saaf aur chamkata hai
Tab woh meri sachchi mohabbat hogi
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Generals 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
Translation: Use kehna ise chamde ki hansiya se kaate
Jang ki garjan, laal bataliyon mein jalte hue
Ajwain, sage, rosemary, aur thyme
Senapati apne sipahiyon ko maarne ka aadesh dete hain
Aur ise sab heather ke guchche mein ikatha kare
Aur ek aise uddeshya ke liye ladne ko jo unhe bahut pehle bhool gaya
Tab woh meri sachchi mohabbat hogi
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
Translation: Kya tum Scarborough Fair ja rahe ho?
Ajwain, sage, rosemary, aur thyme
Meri yaad usko dilana jo wahan rehti hai
Woh kabhi meri sachchi mohabbat thi
