The Parting Glass

Of all the money, that e'er I had,

I spent it in good company,

And all the harm i have ever done,

'Alas it was to none but me.

And all I've done for want of wit,

To memory now i cant recall,

So fill to me the parting glass,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

So fill to me the parting glass,

And drink a health whate'er befalls,

Then gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Of all the comrades that e'er I had,

They're sorry for my going away,

And the sweethearts that e'er I had,

They'd wish me one more day to stay.

But it since it fell into my lot,

That I should rise and you should not,

I'll gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Fill to me the parting glass,

And drink a health whate'er befalls,

Then gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

But it since it fell into my lot,

That i should rise and you should not,

I'll gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

So fill to me the parting glass,

And drink a health whate'er befalls,

Then gently rise and softly call,

Goodnight and joy be to you all.

Goodnight and joy be to you all.