Chasing Time

Just a few weeks left...

Edinburgh, I am thinking of you every day
And I am missing you, "Little K" ;-)
Can we meet us in Paris or couldn't you come :-( ?
Can we make the fucking past undone???
Make sure, you are right to say goodbye one more day again...
But then...
Then I will just come back again and learn to fly with you every morning
So that I can fly back home without waiting so long again.
So be a friend of mine
And drink with me for the "Auld Lang Syne" ;-)!!!

Love, Sandra :-x

Auld Lang Syne

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!

Chorus.-For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll tak a cup o' 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.
For auld, &c.

We twa hae run about the braes,
And pou'd the gowans fine;
But we've wander'd mony a weary fit,
Sin' auld lang syne.
For auld, &c.

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.
For auld, &c.

And there's a hand, my trusty fere!
And gie's a hand o' thine!
And we'll tak a right gude-willie waught,
For auld lang syne.
For auld, &c        

                           Poem by Robert Burns  (1788)