Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay
From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh ooh
Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore, ah
Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us, once more, ooh
Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow, ohh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us, once more, ohh
Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow
But 'til then we'll have to muddle through, somehow
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now