Lyrics

Auld Lang Syne
(Robert Burns, 1744)

Should old acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
And old lang syne?

CHORUS
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 slopes,
And picked the daisies fine;
We’ve wandered many a weary foot,
Since auld lang syne.

We two have paddled in the stream,
From morning sun till night;
But seas between us broad have roared
Since auld lang syne.