The fire is out, the sun is down
The parting glass is dry and done
And I must go and leave this town
Before the rising of the sun
And far's the road and many's the mile
Before I rest my soul again
With girls that weep and girls that smile
And all the thoughts and joys of men
For some???????, that cannot stay
But wander to the journey's end
Nor take a lass to be their bride
Nor take a man to be her friend
And when I'm done my wandering
I'll sit beside the road and weep
For all the songs I didn't sing
And the promises I didn't keep
And when I'm done my wandering
I'll sit beside the road and weep
For all the songs I didn't sing
And the promises I didn't keep.

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