Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

Next year, all our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the Yule-tide gay

From now on, all our troubles will be miles away

Once again, 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 will all be together

If the fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bough

Once again, as in olden days

Happy, golden days of yore

Faithful friends who are dear to us

Gather near to us once more

Someday soon, we all will be together

If the fates allow

Until then, we'll muddle through somehow

So have yourself a merry little Christmas right now

Yeah, come on, come on

Come on, come on, come on

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, ooh-ooh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, uh-huh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, ooh-ooh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, uh-huh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, ooh-ooh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas