Mike Cross The Farewell Toast
Here's the the wine we love to drink
And the food we love to eat.
Here's to our wives and sweethearts,
And may they never meet.
Here's champagne for our real friends
And real pain for our sham friends.
And when this journey finally ends,
May all of us find peace.
Here's to the women that I've loved
And all the ones I've kissed
As for regrets, I've just have one -
That's all the ones I've missed.
Ah, women's faults are many. We men have only two:
Every single thing we say and everything we do.
I wish you health; I wish you wealth
And happiness galore.
I wish you Heaven when you die,
What could I wish you more?
May your joys be as deep as the ocean;
Your troubles as light as its foam.
And may you find sweet peace of mind,
Wherever you may roam.
Good Night.
