Have yourself a merry little Christmas 
Let your heart be light 
From now on your troubles will be out of sight 

Have yourself a merry little Christmas 
Make the Yuletide gay 
From now on your troubles will be miles away 

Here we are as in olden days 
Happy golden days of yore, ah 
Faithful friends who are dear to us 
They gather near to us once more 

Through the years we all will be together and 
If the fates allow 
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow 
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now 

Through the years we all will be together and 
If the fates allow 
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow 
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now