Auld Lang Syne - BELLSAINT

Should old acquaintance be forgot

And never brought to mind?

Should old acquaintance be forgot

And old 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 two have run about the slopes

And picked the daisies fine

But weve wandered many a weary foot

Since 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

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For auld lang syne