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| Spring Flowers by Norman Rockwell |
Auld Lang Syne
(by Robert Burns)
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind ?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and old lang syne ?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
And surely you’ll buy your pint cup !
and surely I’ll buy mine !
And we'll take a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
We two have run about the slopes,
and picked the daisies fine ;
But we’ve wandered many a weary foot,
since auld lang syne.
We two have paddled in the stream,
from morning sun till diner ;
But seas between us broad have roared
since auld lang syne.
And there’s a hand my trusty friend !
And give us a hand o’ thine !
And we’ll take a right good-will draught,
for auld lang syne.
E bom 2012 para todos!


2 comentários:
uide a quitechunga poéme
meide ferom mai sélfe
ai reciprócaite da olde méne
tu iu a gôde tu tauzand ande tuelfe
Feranciscó
;)
Not quite chunga, Francisco. Not quite...
Mas a tua inventividade no domínio da poesia kitsch, é realmente de louvar.
Desculpa não ter dado feedback em relação à encomenda, mas a falta de tempo (por ser fim de ano) ainda não me permitiu pôr a escrita em dia.
Abraço e bom 2012
;-)
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