For auld lang syne my friends,
For auld lang syne;
We’ll gie ye baith a Peerage yet,
For auld lang syne.
We three hae tasted aft, at times,
The sweets of office fine;
And sighed for place for mony a day,
Sin’ auld lang syne.
For auld, &c.
We three hae paddled, in our turn,