Wednesday, January 04, 2006

auld lang syne


Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne

Should all acquaintance be forgot
For auld lang syne

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

We twa hae sported in the burn
Frae morning sun till dine
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin auld lang syne

And there's a hand my trusty fiere
And gie's a hand o thine
And drink a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my fiere
For all lang syne
We'll drink a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne