Billy Joel - Auld lang syne
Tekst :
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days of auld lang syne?
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
And days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days of auld lang syne?
We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pu d the gowans fine.
We ve wandered mony a weary foot,
Sin auld lang syne.
Sin auld lang syne, my dear,
Sin auld lang syne,
We ve wandered mony a weary foot,
Sin auld ang syne.
We twa hae sported i the burn,
From morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin auld lang syne.
Sin auld lang syne, my dear,
Sin auld lang syne.
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin auld lang syne.
And ther s a hand, my trusty friend,
And gie s a hand o thine;
We ll tak a cup o kindness yet,
For 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.
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