Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of
sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yuletide gay
From now on your troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
They gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
And if the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Faithful friends who are dear to us
They gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
And if the fates allow
But’til then we’ll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now