Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight
Hmm, have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away

And here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Our 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
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Oh, and here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Our 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
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Oh
I said, have yourself a merry little Christmas now