Lyrics Celtic Thunder – The Parting Glass

Oh of all the money e’er I had
I spent it in good company
And of all the harm I’ve ever done
Alas! it was to none but me

Oh, all the comrades ever I had
They’re sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts ever I had
They’d wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be with you all

If I had money enough to spend
And leisure time to sit a while
There is a fair maid in this town
That sorely has my heart beguiled
Her rosy cheeks and ruby lips
I own she has my heart in thrall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all