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 golden 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 and
If the fates allow
Hang a shining
star upon the highest bow
And have yourself a merry
little Christmas now