Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne?
Chorus:
For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne,
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
We twa ha'e run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine;
But we've wandered mony a weary foot, Sin' auld lang syne.
Chorus
We twa ha'e paidled i' the burn Frae mornin' sun till dine;
But seas between us braid ha'e roared, Sin' auld lang syne.
Chorus
And surely ye'll be your pint stoup And surely I'll be mine
And we'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Chorus
And here's a hand, my trusty frien' And gie's a hand o' thine
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Chorus




