Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne ? (old long since)

For auld lang syne, my jo
For auld lang syne
We’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet
For auld lang syne

We twa hae run about the braes
And pulled the gowans fine
We’ve wandered many a weary foot
Since auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my jo
For auld lang syne
We’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet
For the sake of auld lang syne

We twa hae paddled in the burn
Frae morning sun till dine
But seas between us broad have roared
Sin 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

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet
For the sake of auld lang syne

And here’s a hand, my trusty fere !
And gie's a hand o’ thine !
And we’ll take a right gude-willy waught
For the sake of 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