Letras: John Mcdermott. Auld Lang Syne.

Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days o' auld lang syne?


For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne;
We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne.


And here's a hand, my trusty friend

And gie'd a hand o' thine
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 days of auld lang syne.