Auld Lang Syne — текст песни (Boney M.)

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,

And never brought to mind?

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And days of auld lang syne?



For auld lang syne, my dear,

For auld lang syne,

Well take a cup o kindness yet

For auld lang syne.



We twa hae run aboot the braes

And poud the gowans fine;

Weve wanderd mony a weary foot

Sin auld lang syne.



We two hae paidled i the burn,

Frae mornin sun till dine;

But seas between us braid hae roard

Sin auld lang syne.



And heres a hand, my trusty friend,

And gies a hand o thine;

Well take a cup o kindness yet

For auld lang syne.



Should auld acquaintance be forgot,

And never brought to mind?

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

And days of auld lang syne?



For auld lang syne, my dear,

For auld lang syne,

Well take a cup o kindness yet

For auld lang syne.



For auld lang syne, my dear,

For auld lang syne,

Well take a cup o kindness yet

For auld lang syne.