For Auld Lang Syne - Scottish Christmas Song (after Robert Burns)
For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne, We'll take a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne! I Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne! II 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! III We twa hae run about the braes, And pou'd the gowans fine, But we 've wander'd monie a weary fit Sin' auld lang syne. IV 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. V And there's a hand, my trusty fiere, And gie 's a hand o' thine, And we 'll tak a right guid-willie waught For auld lang syne! Chorus For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindess yet For auld lang syne!