Should
C old acquaintance
G7
be forgot
And
C never brought to
F
mind
Should
C old ac
Am quaintance
G7
be forgot
And
F days of auld lang
C syne
F
For
C auld lang
G7
syne, my dear,
We'll
C take a
Am cup o'k
G7
indness yet
And
F days of auld lang
C syne
F
And surely ye'll be your pint-stowp,
And surely I'll be mine !
And we'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu'd the gowans fine;
But we've wandered mony a weary fit
Sin'auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
We twa hae paidled i'the burn,
Frae morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin'auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
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.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.