All the money that e'er i had I spent it in good company And all the harm i've 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 Goodnight and joy be to you all! Fill to me the parting glass And drink a health whate'er befalls Then 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. Since it fell into my lot That i should rise, and you should not I'll gently rise and softly call Goodnight and joy be to you all! But since it fell into 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 drink a health whate'er befalls Then gently rise and softly call Goodnight and joy be to you all!