The Parting Glass sing and play along

O, all the money e e'er I had,

I spent it in my 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 with you all.

O, all the comrades e e'er I had,

they're sorry for my going away.

And all the sweethearts e'er I had,

they'd wish me one more day to stay.

But since it falls unto my lot,

I gently rise and softly call,

that I should go and you should not.

Good night and joy be with you all.

If with you all.