The Parting Glass

Of all the money, e'er I had

I sent 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 and wit,

to memory now can't recall,

so fill to me the parting glass

Goodnight and joy be with you all.

So fill to me a parting glass,

And drink a health wather'er befalls

Then gently rise and softly call

Goodnight and joy be to jou all

Of all the comrades that e'er I had

They're sorry for my going away

and all the sweetheards taht e'er had

They'd wish me one more day to stay.

But since it falls into my lot,

then I should rise and you shoud not,

I'll gently rise and softly call

Goodnight and joy be to you all

Fill to me a parting glass

And drink a health wather'er befalls

Then gently rise and softly call

Goodnight and joy be to jou all

Fill to me a parting glass

And drink a health wather'er befalls

Then gently rise and softly call

Goodnight and joy be to jou all