Текст Emily Kinney – The Parting Glass

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

Oh all the comrades that e’er I’ve had
Are sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e’er I’ve had
Would 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 with you all
Good night and joy be with you all