| Should old acquaintance be forgot
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| And never brought to mind?
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| Should old acquaintance be forgot
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| And days auld lang syne?
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| For auld lang syne, my dear
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| For auld lang syne
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| We’ll drink a cup of kindness yet
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| For auld lang syne
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| Well we two have run about the braes
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| And pou’d the gowans fine
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| But we’ve wandered many a weary foot
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| Since auld lang syne
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| For auld lang syne, my dear
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| For auld lang syne
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| We’ll take a cup of kindness yet
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| For auld lang syne
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| We two have paddled in the burn
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| From morning sun till dine
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| But seas between us braid have roared
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| Since auld lang syne
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| For auld lang syne, my dear
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| For auld lang syne
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| We’ll take a cup of kindness yet
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| For auld lang syne
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| And there’s a hand my trusty fiere
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| And gie’s a hand o' thine
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| And we’ll tak' a right gude-willie waught
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| For auld lang syne
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| For auld lang syne, my dear
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| For auld lang syne
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| We’ll take a cup of kindness yet
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| For auld lang syne
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| For auld lang syne, my dear
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| For auld lang syne
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| We’ll take a cup of kindness yet
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| For auld lang syne |