The Parting Glass

Celtic Woman · Believe [2012]

Of 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 mem'ry now I can't recall

So fill to me the parting glass

Good night and joy be to you all



So fill to me the parting glass

And drink a health whate'er befalls

And gently rise and softly call

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'd wish me one more day to stay

But since it fell unto my lot

That I should rise and you should not

I gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be to you all



Fill to me the parting glass

And drink a health whate'er befalls

And gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be to you all



La La La...



But since it fell unto my lot

That I should rise and you should not

I gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be to you all



So fill to me the parting glass

And drink a health whate'er befalls

And gently rise and softly call

Good night and joy be to you all

Good night and joy be to you all.