Auld Lang Syne

Should Old acquaintance be forgotten

and never brought to mind

Should Old acquaintance be forgotten

And days Auld Lang Syne (old times gone)

For Auld Lang Syne, my dear

For Auld Lang Syne

We'll take a cup of kindness yet

For Auld Lang Syne!

We two have run about the hillsides

and pulled the daisies fine

but we have wandered many a weary foot

For Auld Lang Syne!

We two have paddled in the stream

From noon until dinner time

but seas between us broad have roared

Since Auld Lang Syne!

And there is a hand, my trusty friend,

and give us a hand of yours

and we will take a goodwill drink

For Auld Lang Syne!

And surely you will pay for your pint

and surely I will pay for mine

And we will take a cup of kindness yet

For Auld Lang Syne!