On 2009

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And never brought to mind ?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,And days o' lang syne ?

For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne.

And surely ye’ll be your pint-stowp !And surely I’ll be mine !
And we’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet,For auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne.

We twa hae run about the braes,And pu’d the gowans fine ;
But we’ve wander’d mony a weary foot,Sin auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne.

We twa hae paidl’d i' the burn,Frae morning sun till dine ;
But seas between us braid hae roar’dSin auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne.

And there’s a hand, my trusty fiere !And gie's a hand o’ thine !
And we’ll tak a right gude-willy waught,For auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my jo, For auld lang syne, We’ll tak a cup o’ kindness yet, For auld lang syne.

Happy New Year!