| Sing, sing, sing the song they sang with us when they sailed away
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| Bring, bring, bring them back again to these lonely shores ona day
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| We’ll be here awaiting their arrival
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| How that moment’s gonna shine
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| May they ring then in our hearts
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| That Jubilant bells «Aul Lang Syne.»
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| Sing, sing, sing the song of sirens if that is what it takes
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| Bring, bring, bring them back again to to each lonely heart that aches
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| I’ll be first to know of your arrival
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| I’ll be first to pur the wine
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| May they ring, then in our hearts
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| The Jubilant bells of «Aul Lang Syne»
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| I’ll be first to know of your arrival
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| I’ll be first to pur the wine
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| May they ring, then in our hearts
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| The Jubilant bells of «Aul Lang Syne»
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| Sing, sing, sing a song of sadness that they are so long gone
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| Bring, bring, bring a ray hope and the courage to go on
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| We’ll be here awaiting their arrival
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| How that moment’s gonna shine
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| May they ring, then in our hearts
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| That Jubilant bells of «Auld Lang Syne.»
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| We’ll be here awaiting their arrival
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| How that moment’s gonna shine
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| May they ring, then in our hearts
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| That Jubilant bells of «Auld Lang Syne.»
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| Sing, sing, sing a song they sang with us when they sailed the away |