Chorus
For auld
lang syne, my dear, For
auld lang syne, We’ll
tak a cup o’kindness yet, For
auld lang syne! Should auld acquaintance be
forgot, And never brought to
mind? Should auld acquaintance be
forgot, And auld lang syne? And surely ye’ll be your
pint-stowp, And surely I’ll be
mine, And we’ll tak a cup o’kindeness
yet, For auld lang syne! We twa hae run about the braes, And pou’d the gowans
fine, But we’ve wander’d monie a weary
fit, Sin auld lang syne. We twa hae paidl’d in the burn Frae morning sun till
dine, But seas between us braid hae
roar’d, Sin’ auld lang syne. And there’s a hand, my trusty
fiere, And gie’s a hand o’thine, And we’ll tak a right
guid-whillie waught, For auld lang syne. |
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