Auld Lang Syne - Robert Burns

[Lawrence Robinson]

Auld Lang Syne 

We two have rambled in the hills
And pulled the daisies fine
But we’ve wandered many a weary way
Since the days of auld lang syne


For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We¹ll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

We two have paddled in the stream
Till morning sun rose high
But seas between us wild have raged
Since the days of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We¹ll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne


Give me your hand, my trusty friend
And I will give you mine
We¹ll drink a toast to friendship now
And in days of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We¹ll take a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne

Should old acquaintance
Be forgot and never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And the days of auld lang syne     

	          - Robert Burns
	( Adapted by Thomas R. Smith)