Auld Lang Syne by
Robert Burns
Should auld acquaintance be
forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be
forgot, And days o’ lang syne!
Chorus: 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 wander’d mony a weary foot Sin’ auld
lang syne.
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.
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!
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! |
(Translation) Times Long Gone
by Robert Burns
Should old acquaintances be
forgotten, And never brought to mind? Should old acquaintances be
forgotten, And days of long ago !
Chorus: For old long ago, my dear For old long ago, We will
take a cup of kindness yet For old long ago.
We two have run about the
hillsides And pulled the daisies fine, But we have
wandered many a weary foot For old long ago.
We two have paddled (waded) in the
stream From noon until dinner time, But seas between us broad have
roared Since old long ago.
And there is a hand, my trusty
friend, And give us a hand of yours, And we will take a
goodwill draught (of ale) For old long ago!
And surely you will pay for your
pint, And surely I will pay for mine! And we will take a cup of
kindness yet For old long
ago!
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