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
And 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 all will be together 
If the fates allow 
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now