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 Yule-tlde 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
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