Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

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 Yule-tide gay

From now on

our troubles will be miles away.

Here we are as in olden days

Happy golden days of yore.

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.