Should auld aquaintance be forgot,
And never brougth to mind?
Should auld aquaintance be forgot,
and days of auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll tak a cup o'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne!

We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu'd the gowans fine;
But we've wander'r mony a weary foot
Sin' auld lang syne.

And here's a hand my trusty fierce,
And gies a hand o'thine;
And we'll tak a right guid willie-waught
For auld lang syne!

And surely ye'll be your pint-stoup,
And surely I'll be min;
An we'll tak a cup of kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.