Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld lang syne.

Chorus:
For auld lang syne, my jo,
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 auld lang syne.

Chorus

We twa hae run about the braes,
and pou’d the gowans fine;
but we’ve wander’d mony a weary fitt,
sin auld lang syne.

Chorus

We twa hae paidl’d in the burn,
frae morning sun till dine;
but seas between us braid hae roar’d,
sin auld lang syne.

Chorus

And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere!
And gie ’s hand o’ thine!
And we’ll tak’ a right gude-willie-waught,
for auld lang syne.

Chorus