(Hugh Martin/Ralph Blane)



Have yourself a merry little Christmas 

Let your heart be light 

From now on our troubles will be out of sight 

Mmmmmm... 



Have yourself a merry little Christmas 

Make the yuletide gay 

From now on our troubles will be miles away 



Here we are, as in olden days 

Happy golden days of your 

Faithful friends who are dear to us 

Gather near to us once more 



Through the years we all will be together 

If the fates allow 

Hang a shining star upon the highest cloud 

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now 



Wooo... 



Have yourself a merry little Christmas now