Saturday, December 31, 2005

Auld Lang Syne

Should old acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne?

For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

And surely you will have your pint!
And surely I'll have mine!
And we'll take a cup of kindess yet,
For auld lang syne!

We two have run about the hills
And pulled the daisies fine,
But we've wandered many a weary foot
Since auld lang syne.

We two have waded in the stream
From morning sun till dine,
But seas between us broad have roared
Since auld lang syne.

And there's a hand, my trusty friend!
And give a hand of thine!
And we'll take a right large goodwill draught,
For auld lang syne.


PS: Dear Cotton, you'll be greatly and sorely missed by me, uncle, auntie and those who have loved you.

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