John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
John McDermott
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days o' 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
And here's a hand, my trusty friend
And gie'd a hand o' thine
And we'll tak' 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 days of auld lang syne