Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light And from now on our troubles will be out of sight Hey, have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yuletide gay From now on our troubles will be miles away And here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Their 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 And have yourself a merry little Christmas now 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