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Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

Next year all 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

Will be near to us once more



Someday soon we all will be together

If the fates allow

Until then we'll have to muddle through somehow

So have yourself