Auld Lang Syne - Die Roten Rosen

Should all acquaintance be forgot

And never brought to mind

Should all acquaintance be forgot

And the days of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For the sake of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For the sake of auld lang syne

Let’s have a drink or maybe two

Or maybe three or four

Or five or six or seven or eight

Or maybe even more

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For the sake of auld lang syne

When it gets to closing time

And if you still want more

I know a pub in Inverness

That never shuts its door

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For the sake of auld lang syne

For auld lang syne, my dear

For auld lang syne

We’ll take a cup of kindness yet

For the sake of auld lang syne