Here is an old Scots version of Auld Lang Syne:

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And never brought to mind?

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And days of auld lang syne?

Chorus (repeated between stanzas):

For auld lang syne, my dear,

For auld lang syne

We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet

For auld lang syne.

And surely ye’ll be your pint stoop

And surely I’ll be mine

And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet

For auld lang syne.

We twa hae run about the braes

And pou’d the gowans fine

But we’ve wander’d mony a weary foot

Sin’ auld lang syne.

We twa hae paidl’d i’ the burn

Frae mornin’ sun till dine

But seas between us braid hae roared

Sin’ auld lang syne.

And here’s a hand, my trusty fiere

And gi’e’s a hand o’ thine

And we’ll tak a right good willy waught

For auld lang syne.



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