歌词
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
For, auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne
We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pou'd the gowans fine
We've wandered morning weary foot
Sin' days of auld lang syne
We twa hae paidled in the burn
From morning sun to dine
But seas between us braid hae roar'd
Sin' auld lang syne
And here's a hand my trusty fiere
And gie's a hand o' thine
We'll tak' a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should auld acquaintance be forgot
And days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne