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The year is wearing to the wane
An' day is fading west awa'
Loud raves the torrent an' the rain
An' dark the cloud comes down the shaw.
But let the tempest tout an' blaw
Upon his loudest winter's horn
Goodnight and joy be wi' you a'
We'll maybe meet again the morn!

O, we ha'e wander'd far and wide
O'er Scotia's hills, o'er firth an' fell
An' mony a simple flower we've cull'd
An' trimm'd them wi' the heather-bell!
We've ranged the dingle an' the dell
The hamlet an' the baron's ha'
Now let us take a kind farewell
Goodnight, and joy be wi' you a'!

Though I was wayward, you were kind
And sorrow'd when I went astray.
For O, my strains were often wild
As winds upon a winter's day.
If e'er I led you from the way
Forgi'e your Minstrel aince for a'
A tear fa's wi' his parting lay
Goodnight, and joy be wi' you a'!

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