Village Dance - pencil drawing by Nigel A JAMES
Auld Lang Syne
by Robert Burns – 1759 – 1796
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to min`?
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.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu’d the gowans fine;
But we’ve wandered mony a weary foot
Sin’ auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne . . .
We twa hae paidled in the burn,
From morning sun till dine;
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin’ auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne . . .
And there’s a hand, my trusty fierce,
And gie’s a hand o’ thine:
And we’ll tak a right guid-willie waught,
For auld lang syne.
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 . . .
Aiblins – perhaps
A kennin – a little
Gowans – daisies
I wish you a very happy new year!