Auld Lang Syne
Fri
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and days of auld lang syne?
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
and days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne
We twa ha’e run aboot the braes
and pu’d the gowans fine,
We’ve wander’d mony a weary foot,
sin’ auld lang syne
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
and days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne
We twa ha’e sported I’ the burn,
from morning sun till dine,
but seas between us braid ha’e roar’d
sin’ auld lang syne
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
and days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne
And here’s a hand, my trusty frien’,
and gie’s a hand o’ thine;
we’ll tak’ a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
and days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
and days of auld lang syne