SONGS: Auld Lang Syne
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Auld Lang Syne by Robert Burns (1759 - 1796)
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
Chorus For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. And surely ye'll be your pint stoup, And surely I'll be mine, And we'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. Chorus We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine, But we've wander'd mony a weary foot, Sin' auld lang syne. Chorus We twa hae paidl't in the burn, Frae morning sun till dine, But seas between us braid hae roar'd, Sin' auld lang syne.
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| Written by SCOTSIN LONDON | |||||
| Thursday, 01 May 2008 | |||||
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