There stands the glass …
That will ease all my pain …
That will settle my brain …
It’s my first one to day …
There stands the glass …
That will hide all my tears …
That will drown all my fears …
Brother, I’m on my way. … …
CHORUS
I’m wond’ring where you are tonight
I’m wond’ring if you all right
I wonder if you think of me
In my mis-e-ry
There stands the glass
Fill it up to the brim
Till my troubles grow dim
It’s my first one to day.
CHORUS