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 my troubles Will be miles away
Oh, 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 Above the highest bough And have yourself A merry little Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light 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 Gather near once more
Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow So hang a shining star Above the highest bough Have yourself a merry little Christmas now