Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brocht to mind?
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;
But we've wandered mony a weary foot
Sin' auld lang syne.

We twa ha'e paidled i'the burn
Frae morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid ha'e roared
Sin' auld lang syne.

And here's a hand,my trusty friend,
And gie's a hand of thine;
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne,my dear,
For auld lang syne;
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne.


