The Parting Glass

Of all the money e'er I had
I spent in good company
And of all the harm that I e'er I've done
Alas it was to none but me

And all that I've done
For want of wit
To memory now I can't recall

So fill to me a Parting glass
Goodnight and joy be to you all



Credits
Writer(s): Nicola Wells
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