The Parting Glass - The High Kings

Of all the money that e’er I had

I spent it in good company

And all the harm I’ve ever done

Alas, it was to none but me

And all I’ve done for want of wit

To memory now I can’t recall

So fill to me the parting glass

Good night 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

«Good night and joy be to 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

But since it fell into my lot

That I should rise and you should not

I’ll gently rise and softly call

«Good night and joy be to you all»

But since it fell into my lot

That I should rise and you should not

I’ll gently rise and softly call

«Good night and joy be to you all»

Good night and joy be to you all