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 Yule-tide 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
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now


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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
Oh and have yourself a merry little Christmas now