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Thomas Phillips Thompson

"The Men of Auld Lang Syne" (karaoke)

"The Men of Auld Lang Syne" (sheet music)


Should old reformers be forgot

Whose names resplendent shine,

Who stood for right and faltered not

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

In auld lang syne, my dear,

In auld lang syne,

They lit the spark amid the dark,

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

Brave pioneers in freedom's cause,

With impulses divine,

Withstood the power of tyrants' laws

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

In auld lang syne, my dear,

In auld lang syne,

They lit the spark amid the dark,

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

They lit the flame of reason's lamp

And bid its radiance shine,

No despot's wrath the zeal could damp

Of the men of auld lang syne.

 

In auld lang syne, my dear,

In auld lang syne,

They lit the spark amid the dark,

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

In dungeon deep, on gallows tree,

In battle's foremost line,

They gave their lives for liberty

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

In auld lang syne, my dear,

In auld lang syne,

They lit the spark amid the dark,

In the days of auld lang syne.

 

Then let the dust where heroes sleep

Be freedom's holiest shrine,

And green the memories will keep

Of the men of auld lang syne.

 

In auld lang syne, my dear,

In auld lang syne,

They lit the spark amid the dark,

In the days of auld lang syne.


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