(Hugh Martin & Ralph Blane)
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 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
So have yourself a Merry Little Christmas now


Someday soon we all will be together
If the fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
So have yourself a Merry Little Christmas now


Merry Little Christmas now
A Merry Little Christmas now