Should old acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind ? Should old acquaintance be forgot,
For auld lang syne, my dear, we'll take a cup of kindness yet, And surely youll buy your pint cup ! and surely Ill buy mine ! And we'll take a cup o kindness yet,
We two have run about the slopes, and picked the daisies fine ;
We two have paddled in the stream, from morning sun till dine ; But seas between us broad have roared
And theres a hand my trusty friend ! And give us a hand o thine ! And well take a right good-will draught,
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
For auld lang syne, my jo, well tak a cup o kindness yet, And surely yell be your pint-stowp ! And well tak a cup o kindness yet,
We twa hae run about the braes, and pud the gowans fine ; But weve wanderd mony a weary fit,
We twa hae paidld i' the burn, frae morning sun till dine ; But seas between us braid hae roard
And theres a hand, my trusty fiere ! and gie's a hand o thine ! And well tak a right gude-willy waught,