Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld land syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll take cup o’ kindness yet
For auld lang syne!
And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp;
And surely Ill be mine,
And we’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet
For auld lang syne!
We twa hae run about the braes
And pou’d the gowans fine,
But we’ve wandered monie a weary fit
Sin auld lang syne.
We two hae paidle’d in the burn frae
morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin auld lang syne.
Copy write by: Robert Burns
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