paroles de chanson The Parting Glass - Celtic Woman

Of all the money that e'er I had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm that e'er I did
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
Goodnight and joy be to you all

So fill to me the parting glass
And gather as the evening falls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight 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'll gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be to you all

So fill to me the parting glass
And gather as the evening falls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be to you all

Since it fell unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be to you all

Fill to me the parting glass
And gather as the evening falls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be to you all

Fill to me the parting glass
And gather as the evening falls
And gently rise and softly call
Goodnight and joy be to you all
Goodnight and joy be to you all