Traditional Scottish
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 aboot the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine.
But we've wander’d monie a weary foot,
Since days of auld lang syne.
And we twa hae paidl’d i' the burn,
Frae morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
Since days of 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.
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I’ll be mine
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For days of 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-willie waught,
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.
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 aboot the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine.
But we've wander’d monie a weary foot,
Since days of auld lang syne.
And we twa hae paidl’d i' the burn,
Frae morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roar’d
Since days of 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.
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I’ll be mine
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,
For days of 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-willie waught,
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.
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