Texty

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 Goodnight 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 Goodnight 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. Since it fell into my lot That I should rise, and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call Goodnight 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 Goodnight 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 Goodnight and joy be to you all!
Writer(s): Shaun Davey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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