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 the shining star upon the highest bough Have yourself a merry little Christmas now 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 will all be together Only if the fates allow Until then we'll have to muddle through somehow And have yourself a merry little Christmas And have yourself a merry little Christmas I said have yourself a merry little Christmas now