Oh all the comrades that e'er I've hadAre sorry for my going awayAnd all the sweethearts that e'er I've hadWould wish me one more day to stayBut since it falls unto my lotThat I should rise, and you should not,I'll gently rise and I'll softly callGood night and joy be with you allGood night and joy be with you all( + hozier )
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the parting glass, the wailin' jennys