The fire is out, the moon is down
The parting glass is dry and done
And I must go and leave this town
Before the rising of the sun
And long’s the road and far’s the mile
Before I rest my soul again
With girls that weep and girls that smile
And all the words and ways of men<\/p>\n\n\n\n
but there for those,who cannot bide
But wander to the journey’s end
Nor take a girl to be his bride
Nor take a man to his a friend
And when I’m done with wandering
I’ll sit myself by road and weep
For all the songs I did not sing
And promises I did not keep<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The fire is out, the moon is downThe parting glass is dry and doneAnd I must go and leave this townBefore the rising of the sunAnd long’s the road and far’s the mileBefore I rest my soul againWith girls that weep and girls that smileAnd all the words and ways of men but there for … <\/p>\n