Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And never brocht 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 auld lang syne

We twa ha'e run aboot the braes,

And pu'd the gowans fine;

But we've wandered mony a weary foot

Sin' 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

We twa ha'e paidled i' the burn

Frae mornin' sun till dine;

But seas between us braid ha'e roared

Sin' 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 here's a hand, my trusty frien',

And gie's a hand o' thine;

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 auld lang syne