A song in memory of all that have made the last deployment into eternity.
The Parting Glass
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
But since it fell unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all
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Very soulful song. Thanks for the song Steve.
bill Fsun