Auld Lang Syne Lyrics - James Taylor At Christmas - James Taylor

Should auld acquaintance be forgot 

And never brought to mind? 

Should auld acquaintance be forgot, 

And 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 

And surely ye'll be your pint stowp! 

And surely I'll be mine! 

And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet, 

For 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 about the braes, 

An pou'd the gowans fine 

But we've wander'd mony a weary fitt, 

Sin' 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 paidl'd in the burn, 

Frae morning sun till dine; 

But seas between us braid hae roar'd, 

Sin 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 

And there's a hand, my trusty fiere! 

And gie's a hand o' thine! 

And we'll take a right gude-willie waught, 

For 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