Have yourself a merry little Christmas



Let your heart be light



From now on our troubles will be out of sight



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 Yore



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 bough



And have yourself a merry little Christmas now



Through the years we all will be together



If the fates allow



Hang a shining star upon the highest bough



And have yourself a merry little Christmas now