Auld Lang Syne

We twa hae rin aboot the braes

And pu'd the gowans fine

We've wandered many's the weary step

Since Auld Lang Syne

We twa he paidled in the burn

Frae morning sun till dine

But seas between us brade he roared

Since Auld Lang Syne

Aye and surely you'll be your pint stoup

And surely I'll be mine

We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet

For Auld Lang Syne

So here's a hand my trusty frien'

And here's a haud o' thine

We'll drink a right guid wullie waught

For the sake o' Auld Lang Syne

For Auld Lang Syne my dear

For Auld Lang Syne

We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet

For the sake o' Auld Lang Syne