Auld Lang Syne - Robert Burns
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
We twa hae run about the braes
And pou'd the gowan fine
We've wander'd mony a weary fitt
Sin' days auld lang syne
And we twa hae paidl'd in the burn
Frae morning sun till dine
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin' days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup o' kindess yet
For days of auld lang syne
And surely ye'll be your pint stowp
And surely I'll be mine
And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
And there's a hand my trusty fiere
And gie's a hand o' thine
And we'll take a right gude-willie-waught
For auld lang syne
For auld lang syne my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
For auld lang syne my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne