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 the new time gay. From now on, our troubles will be miles away.Here we are, as in olden days. Happy olden days of yore.Faithful friends who are dear to us. They gather near to us once more.Through the years, we all will be together. If the fates allow.So make a shining star upon the highest bough.And have fun.Have yourself a merry little Christmas now.John, do you remember those Christmases we spent surrounded by everyone we loved?Oh, Michelle, I do. The laughter, the stories by the fire. It felt like time stood still.And even now, as the years pass, those memories keep us close, don't they?Always.Always.Always.Always.Oh, those moments remind us of what really matters.That's the magic of Christmas. Bringing us together, then and now.And making new memories we'll hold forever.