Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas


Let your heart be light


From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah




Have yourself a merry little Christmas


Make the Yuletide gay


From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh




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, ooh




Through the years we all will be together and


If the fates allow


Hang a shining star upon the highest bow, oh yeah, oh


And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, oh, oh




Faithful friends who are dear to us


They gather near to us once more, oh, oh




Through the years we all will be together and


If the fates allow, oh yeah


But 'til then we'll have to muddle through somehow, oh yeah, oh, oh


And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, ooh yeah, oh, ooh