Auld Lang Syne (trad. Robert Burns)(with Al Petteway). A song for all seasons... with Al Petteway on guitar. His brilliant playing always carries my voice and me along on a marvelous journey.
Lyrics
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
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
We two have run about the hills
And picked the daisies fine
But we've wander'd many a weary foot
Since days of auld lang syne
We two have paddled in the stream
From morning sun till dine
But seas between us broad have roared
Since days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For days of auld lang syne
And surely ye'll be your pint-cup
And surely I'll buy mine
And we'll take a cup o' kindness yet
For auld lang syne
And there's a hand, my trusty friend
And give me a hand o' thine
And we'll take a right good-will draught
For 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