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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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For auld lang syne, me 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 |
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We twa hae run about the braes |
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And pu'd the gowans fine |
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But we've wander'd mony a weary foot |
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Sin' auld lang syne |
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We twa hae paidl't in the burn |
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Frae morning sun till dine |
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But seas between us braid hae roar'd |
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Sin' auld lang syne |
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And surely ye'll be your pint stoup |
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And surely |
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I'll be mine |
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And we'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet |
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For auld lang syne |