A man may drink and not be drunk, A man may fight and not be slain. A man may court a pretty girl And perhaps be welcome back again. But as it has so ordered been Be it a time to rise and a time to fall. So fill to me the partin' glass, Good night and joy be with you all.
If I had the money for to spend I would spend it in good company. And for all the harm that I have done I hope it's pardoned I will be. What I have done for want of bid To memory I can't recall. So fill to me the partin' glass, Good night and joy be with you all.
My dearest dear, the time draws near, When here no longer I can stay. There's not a comrade I leave behind What is grieved that I'm going away. But as it has so ordered been Be it a time to rise and a time to fall. So fill to me the partin' glass Good night and joy be with you all.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
