For Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne
For Auld Lang Syne is a cinematic, heartfelt tribute to one of the world’s most beloved songs — written not as a cover, but as a way to illuminate what the words truly mean. Tish wrote it because she wanted people everywhere to feel the depth, the warmth and the togetherness at the heart of the original poem.
The song has been featured by Elaine Paige on BBC Radio 2, showcased on The Janice Forsyth Show on BBC Scotland, and spotlighted on KTLA in Hollywood, resonating with listeners from Scotland to the Sunset Strip.
Live, its impact is unforgettable.
When Tish performed it at Ross King’s LA Burns Bash, the entire Hollywood audience fell silent — then rose to its feet.
When Tito Jackson travelled to Lossiemouth to hear the song in person, he gave the performance a standing ovation and simply said:
“Tish Tindall is world class.”
Her manager, Steve Hart, summed it up perfectly:
“It’s not just the power of the voice, or the Grammy-worthy finish, it’s that Tish had the confidence to write For Auld Lang Syne, and knocked it out the park!”
For radio, TV, press, licensing and performance enquiries regarding For Auld Lang Syne contact:
Steve Hart — stevehart@hyperactivemgt.com
Production Credits
Written & Performed by Tish Tindall
Produced by Frankie Young
Mixed by Tim Sonnefeld (Los Angeles)
Mastered by Howie Weinberg (Los Angeles)
The Lyric
It’s a song we sing together,
A song we sing apart,
We sing it to remember all the
friendships in our hearts.
A song for new beginnings,
For endings, and for here.
A song to celebrate the past,
The people we hold dear.
And how we stopped to smell the flowers,
Admired the autumn leaves,
Roamed around the hillsides,
And paddled in the streams.
Lived and loved and laughed and cried,
and danced until the dawn,
And talked about times long ago,
And how they still live on.
It’s a song we sing together,
A song we sing apart,
We sing it to remember all the
friendships in our hearts.
A song for new beginnings,
For endings, and for here.
A song to celebrate the past,
The people we hold dear.
In words from every nation,
That live inside our hearts.
Every generation knows
why the singing starts.
For all our auld acquaintances,
For people who live on.
For every generation…
For auld lang syne, my Jo,
For auld lang syne,
We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet
For auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne.