harm that ever I've done, alas it was to none but me. And all I've done for want of wit to mem'ry now I can't recall; So fill to me the parting glass,
Preklad: Sinead O'Connor. Lúčenie skla.
And ll the harm I've ever done, alas it was to none but me And all I've done for want of with to memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass