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Die Toten Hosen

Auld Lang Syne

 

Auld Lang Syne

(альбом: Wir Warten Auf's Christkind... - 1998)


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

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