作词 : Traditional
作曲 : Traditional
Of all the money that e'er I had
I have 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
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 would 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
Goodnight and joy be with you all
A man may drink and not be drunk
A man may fight and may not be slain
A man may court a pretty girl
And perhaps be welcome back again
But since it has so ordered been by a time to rise
And a time to fall
Come fill to me the Parting glass
Goodnight and joy be with you all
Goodnight and joy be with you all