At the close of the Ecening the Watches were set,
the guards went the round, and the Tatatato.
Tatatato, tatatato... tatatatoo was beat.
But now yonder stars appear in the sky,
and tararara, Rararara, Rararara...
is sounded on high.
We shall soon be reliev'd, the drink, drink away,
then drink away, then drink away,
here, here's to you, and to you.
Let us drink, till 'tis day.