The Parting Glass Lyrics

Peter Hollens

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

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

So fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whate′er befalls
Then gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all

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

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 to you all

Fill to me the parting glass
And drink a health whate'er befalls
Then gently rise and softly call
Good night 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
Good night and joy be to you all

Good night and joy be to you all

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