The Stylistics - Auld Lang Syne lyrics

Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne? And days of auld lang syne, my dear And days of auld lang syne Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne? We twa hae run aboot the braes And pu'd the gowans fine We've wandered mony a weary foot Sin' auld lang syne Sin' auld lang syne, my dear Sin' auld lang syne We've wandered mony a weary foot Sin' auld ang syne We twa hae sported I' the burn From morning sun till dine But seas between us braid hae roared Sin' auld lang syne Sin' auld lang syne, my dear Sin' auld lang syne But seas between us braid hae roared Sin' auld lang syne And ther's a hand, my trusty friend And gie's a hand o' thine; We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne Happy New Year Happy New Year