Текст песни Auld Lang Syne - Connie Francis

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Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And ne′er brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And auld 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.
And surely, ye'll be your pint stowp!
And surely I'll be mine!
And we′ll tak a cup o′ kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
(Chorus)
We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine;
But we′ve wander'd mony a weary foot
Sin′ auld lang syne.
(Chorus)
We two hae paidled i' the burn,
Frae mornin′ sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin' auld lang syne.
(Chorus)
And here′s a hand, my trusty fiere,
And gie′s a hand o' thine;
And we′ll tak' a right gude-willy waught,
For auld lang syne
(Chorus)
Two verses written by Robert Burns, the others are traditional.
Described by Burns as ′a song of olden times'