Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be lightFrom now on
our troubles will be out of sightHave yourself a merry little ChristmasMake the Yule-tide gay
From now onour troubles will be miles away
Here were are as in olden dayshappy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to usgather near to us once more

Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allowHang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now