Ive walked these many roads alone without

I-‘ve Walked These Many Roads Alone,
Without A Bonnie Bride.
I-‘ve Walked These Roads Through Out The Years,
With No One At My Side.

But May It Be The Coming Year,
Ye Be The One With Me,
I-‘ll Thank The Lord For Ye Sweet Lass,
What Sits Upon My Knee.
And On My Knee I-‘ll Kiss Ye, Love
And On My Knee I-‘ll Try,
To Bring Ye Joy And Happiness,
And Ask Ye -ŗbe My Bride.-
Should Ye Become My Bonnie Bride,
Should Ye Say That Ye Will,
I-‘ll Finally Find The Road An End,
And Willingly Stand Still.
But If Ye Say Ye Not Be Mine,
And If Ye Say Goodbye,
I-‘ll Take A Cup Of Kindness Yet,
For Auld Lang Syne.
For Auld Lang Syne, My Dear,
For Auld Lang Syne.
I-‘ll Take A Cup O-‘ Kindness Yet
For Auld Lang Syne!