Christmas' future is far away Christmas' past is passed Christmas' present is here today Bringing joy that will last Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your hearts be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yule time gay From now on our troubles will be miles away Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yoke 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 bow And have yourself a merry little Christmas now