Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
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 your yuletide 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 fate allows
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough
And have yourself
A merry little Christmas now
And have yourself
A merry little Christmas
And have yourself
A merry little Christmas
Now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Writer/s: Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane
