Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas Let your be light From now on our troubles Will be out of sight
Have yourself a Merry Little Make the yuletide gay now on your troubles Will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore friends who are dear to us Gather to us once more
Through the years we all will be together If the fates Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a Merry Little Christmas now
Here we are as in olden Happy golden days of yore Faithful 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 the highest bough And have yourself a Merry Little Christmas Have a Merry Little Christmas Merry Little Christmas now...