Auld Lang Syne

for H

by Robbie Burns

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,

  And never brought to min'?

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,

  And days o' lang syne?

We twa rin about the braes,

  And pu'd the gowans fine;

But we've wander'd monie a weary fit

  Sin' auld lang syne.

We twa hae paidl't i' the burn,

  Frae mornin' sun till dine

But seas between us braid hae roar'd

  Sin' auld lang syne.

And here's a hand, my trusty fiere,

  And gie's a hand o' thine;

And we'll tak a right guid-willie waught

  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 dear,

  For auld lang syne,

We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet 

  for auld lang syne.

 

for all my homies

by Jimi Hendrix, Live at the Fillmore, 1/1/1970

(Click on the link and scroll down to the music player.  Hit play.)

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--MJF