The Parting Glass Songtext
von Gregory Alan Isakov

Of all the money I ever had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm I ever done
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

Fill to me the parting glass
Drink to health whatever befalls
Then gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all


Of all the friends I ever had
They′re sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts I ever had
They'd wish me one more day to stay

But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all

Fill to me the parting glass
Drink to health whatever befalls
Then gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all
Good night and joy be to you all