Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight yeahHave yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away he-eyHere we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days, of yore
Faithful, 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
And have yourself a merry little Christmas nowHere we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days, of yore
Faithful, faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
Through the years
We all will be together if the fates, if the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Don't you wait no
Have it now.
