The Parting Glass

Of all the money that e'er I had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm that e'er I done
Alas it was but none to me

And all I've done for want of wit
To memory now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
And good night and joy be with you all

So fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whatever befalls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all

Of all the comrades that e'er I had
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They'd wish me one more day to stay

So fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whatever befalls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all

But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I'll gently rise and I'll softly call
Good night and joy be with you all

So fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whatever befalls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all
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