There stands the glass, That will ease all my pain It will settle my brain, It's my first one today There stands the glass, Fill it up to the brim Till my troubles grow dim, Then I'll be on my way. I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery. There stands the glass, Fill it up to the brim Till my troubles grow dim, Then I'll be on my way. I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery. There stands the glass, Fill it up to the brim Till my troubles grow dim, Then I'll be on my way...