Lea Michele (шотл. песня на стихи Р. Бёрнса *1788*) - Auld Lang Syne | Текст песни

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• Lea Michele (шотл. песня на стихи Р. Бёрнса *1788*)
• Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

And surely ye'll be your cup
And surely I'll be mine!
And we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
For auld lang syne

We twa haf run about the slows,
An peat the days is fine
we've wander'd mony a weary fitt,
Sins auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

We twa hae paidl'd in the stream
From morning sun till mind;
But seas between us braid hae roar'd,
For auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne