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