Have yourself merry
little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles
will be out fo sight
Have youself 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, oh
And have yourself
a merry little Chistmas now