The Parting Glass

Of all the money that ere I had, I've spent it in good company

And of all the harm that ere I've done, alas was done to none but me

And all I've done for want of wit, to memory now I cannot recall

So fill me the parting glass, goodnight and joy be with you all

Of all the comrades that e'er I had，They're sorry for my going away

And of all the sweethearts that ere I've had , they wish me one more day to stay

But since it fell unto my lot

That I should rise and you should not

I'll gently rise and softly call，Good night and joy be with you all