"Of all the money, that'ere I had
I spent it in, good company
And all the harm, that'ere I've 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 with you all

Of all the love, that'ere I had
They're sorry for, my going away
And all the sweethearts, that'ere I've loved
They wished me one more day, to stay

But since it falls until my lot
That I should rise, and you should not
I'll gently rise, and softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all

Of all the love, that'ere I had
They're sorry for, my going away
And all the sweethearts, that'ere I've loved
They wished me one more day, to stay

But since it falls until my lot
That I should rise, and you should not
I'll gently rise, and softly call
Goodnight and joy be with you all

Goodnight and joy be with you all..."