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Auld Lang Syne
Sáng tác:
Robert Burns
Should Old Acquaintance be forgot,
and never thought upon;
The flames of Love extinguished,
and fully past and gone:
Is thy sweet Heart now grown so cold,
that loving Breast of thine;
That thou canst never once reflect
on Old long syne.
ĐIỆP KHÚC:
On Old long syne my Jo,
in Old long syne,
That thou canst never once reflect,
on Old long syne.
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