^D#mPour the wine and ^C#raise a cup ^C#mDrink up bro^A#mthers, y^G#ou know how ^G#mAnd spill a drop for ^AOrpheus ^G#Wherever he is ^G#mnow

Some birds ^Asing when the sun shines b^G#mright Our praise is ^Anot for t^Bhem But the ^G#mones who sing in the d^Aead of night ^B We ^Araise our c^Bups to t^C#hem

^D#mWherever he is w^C#andering ^A#mAlone upon the e^G#5arth ^{G# G#m}Let all our singing f^Aollow him And ^G#mbring him comfort

Some flowers b^Aloom where the green grass g^G#mrows Our praise is n^Aot for t^Bhem But the o^G#mnes who bloom in the b^Aitter snow ^B We r^Aaise our c^Bups to t^C#hem

We r^Aaise our c^Bups and drink them u^C#p We r^Aaise 'em hig^Bh and drink 'em d^C#ry To O^Arpheu^Bs and all of u^C#s Good^Anight, bro^Bthers, goodn^C#ight