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 o 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
So 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
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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