(Traditional)
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Of all the money that e'er I spent
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I've spent it in good company
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And all the harm that ever I did
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Alas it was to none but me
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And all I've done for want of wit
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To memory now I can't recall
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So fill to me the parting glass
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Good night and joy be with you all
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If I had money enough to spend
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And leisure to sit awhile
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There is a fair maid in the town
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That sorely has my heart beguiled
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Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips
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I own she has my heart enthralled
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So fill to me the parting glass
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Good night and joy be with you all
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Oh, all the comrades that e'er I had
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They're sorry for my going away
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And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
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They'd wish me one more day to stay
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But since it falls unto my lot
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That I should rise and you should not
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I'll gently rise and softly call
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Good night and joy be with you all
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The Parting Glass
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| The Pogues |
