Christmas Auld Lang Syne - Bobby Darin

And now, please welcome my friend Marc Anthony Hey, when mistletoe and tinsel glow Paint a yuletide valentine Back home I go to those I know For a Christmas auld lang syne And as we gather 'round the tree Our voices all combine In sweet accord, to thank the Lord For a Christmas auld lang syne When sleigh bells ring and choirs sing And the children's faces shine With each new toy we share their joy With a Christmas auld lang syne We sing his praise, this day of days And pray next year this time We'll all be near to share the cheer Of a Christmas auld lang syne In sweet accord, we thank the Lord For a Christmas auld lang syne Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, everybody

Should old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should old acquaintance be forgot And auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne Happy New Year everybody For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne For auld lang syne For auld lang syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld 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 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! We twa hae run about the braes, And pou'd the gowans fine, But we've wander'd monie a weary fit, Sin auld lang syne. We twa hae paidl'd in the burn Frae morning sun till dine, But seas between us braid hae roar'd Sin auld lang syne. And there'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

Should Auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should Auld acquaintance be forgot And days of Auld 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 here's the hand, my trusty friend And gives a hand of thine We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne For Auld Lang Syne, my dear For Auld Lang Syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne For Auld Lang Syne, my dear For Auld Lang Syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne For Auld Lang Syne, my dear For Auld Lang Syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne

Should old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should all acquaintance be forgot And days auld lang syne? For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll drink a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne Where we, too, have run about the braes And pulled the gowans fine But we've wandered many a weary foot Since auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang syne We, too, have pedaled in the burn From morning sun 'til dine Oh but seas between us braid have roared Since auld 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 there's a hand, my trusty fiere And he's a hand o' thine And we'll take a right gude-willy waught For auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld lang, one more time For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup of kindness yet For auld (auld lang) Lang syne

Whatever you've done it's all over Wherever you've been is so strange Yesterday's long gone forever Damned if what you're feelin' isn't change. Music that used to seem hollow Now seems to fit in your range Today is the now and the never Damned if what you're feelin' isn't change. It's fun to wander along a yesterday road Trying so hard to retain All of the wondrous and beautiful times that Never can happen again. So get yourself up off your past, friend There's so much to rearrange Tomorrow sits right next to never Damned if what your feelin' isn't change.

When we played our charade We were like children posing Playing at games, acting out names Guessing the parts we played Oh what a hit we made We came on next to closing Best on the bill, lovers until Love left the masquerade Fate seemed to pull the strings I turned and you were gone While from the darkened wings The music box played on Sad little serenade Song of my heart's composing I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill charade Fate seemed to pull the strings I turned and you were gone While from the darkened wings The music box played on and on Sad little serenade Song of my heart's composing I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill charade

Spirit in the wood, beat the hollow cane Spirit in the wood, float away the pain Make the body ripe and alive again I Similau Keep on tellin' me now I Similau Let me tell you 'bout The Spirit in the heart makes the blood flow fast Spirit in the heart, make the muscle last Keep the hope alive when the youth go past I Similau I wanna tell you now I Similau Oh, when the women come upon the scene Drop your petals from the tree Fling them out and high up into the sky Spill the river into the sea Spirit in the wood, let the hollow cane Echo in the afterglow Waitin' for the flame to burn again I Similau I wanna hear you sing it louder I Similau Wow, wow, when the right girl comes along, hee Drop your petals from the tree Fling them out and high in the sky Spill the river in the sea Spirit in the wood, let the hollow cane Echo in the afterglow Waitin' for the flame to burn again I Similau I believe you when you tell me I Similau I don't hear you quite loud enough I Similau (spirit in the woods) Spirit in the woods tell me now, again now I Similau (Spirit in the woods, hey, I said) Spirit in the woods, come on now I Similau (Spirit in the woods, come now) Say now: "spirit in the woods" Come on, come on, spirit in the woods...