| lyric | 1. Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to min’?
Schould auld acquaintance be forgot,
and days o’ lang syne?
Ref.: For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne, we’ll tak’
a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
2. And tehre’s a hand, my trusty frien’
and gie’s a hand o’thine;
and we’ll tak’ a right guid willy-waught
for auld lang syne. |