Роберт Бёрнс в переводе С. Маршака
Забыть ли старую любовь
И не грустить о ней?
Забыть ли старую любовь
И дружбу прежних дней?
За дружбу старую-до дна !
За счастье прежних дней!
С тобой мы выпьем, старина,
За счастье прежних дней.
И вот с тобой сошлись мы вновь,
Твоя рука- в моей,
Я пью за старую любовь,
За дружбу прежних дней!
За дружбу старую - до дна!
За счастье прежних дней!
С тобой мы выпьем, старина ,
За счастье прежних дней!
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should all acquaintance be forgot
And auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
And surely you will buy your cup
And surely I'll buy mine
And we'll take a cup o'kindness yet
For auld lang syne
We too have run around the slopes
And picked the daisies fine
We've londoned many weary foot
Since auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
We too have paddled in the stream
From morning sun to night
But the seas between us broad have roared
From auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o' kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup o'kindness yet
For auld langs syne
Robert Burns translated by S. Marshak
Forget old love
And not to be sad about her?
Forget old love
And the friendship of the old days?
For the old friendship!
For the happiness of the old days!
We'll have a drink with you, old man,
For the happiness of the old days.
And so we got along with you again,
Your hand is in mine
I drink to old love
For the friendship of the old days!
For the old friendship - to the bottom!
For the happiness of the old days!
We'll have a drink with you, old man,
For the happiness of the old days!
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should all acquaintance be forgot
And auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o 'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
And surely you will buy your cup
And surely I'll buy mine
And we'll take a cup o'kindness yet
For auld lang syne
We too have run around the slopes
And picked the daisies fine
We've londoned many weary foot
Since auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o 'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
We too have paddled in the stream
From morning sun to night
But the seas between us broad have roared
From auld lang syne
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We'll take a cup o 'kindness yet,
For auld lang syne
We'll take a cup o'kindness yet
For auld langs syne
