Текст песни The Parting Glass (Christmas Version) - Ronan Keating

Of all the money that e'er I had
I have spent it in good company
Oh, and all the harm I have ever 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
Good night and joy be with you all

Of all the comrades that e'er I had
They're sorry for my going away
And of all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They would 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 I'll softly call
Good night and joy be with you all

But as it falls unto my lot
That I must go and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be with you all