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 Yuletide gay
From now on our troubles will be far away

Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more

Through the years
We all will be together,
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon every 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 up the highest bough
Yes, and have yourself a merry little Christmas now