Auld Lange 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 o' kindness yet
 For auld lang syne
 We twa hae run aboot the braes
 And pou'd the gowans fine;
 we've wander'd mony a weary foot
 Sin' auld lang syne
 We two hae paidled i' the burn,
 Frae mornin' sun till dine;
 But seas between us braid hae roar'd
 Sin' auld lang syne
 And here's a hand, my trusty friend,
 And gie's a hand o' thine;
 We'll take a cup o' 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 o' kindness yet
 For auld lang syne