Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Let your heart be light,
Next year all our troubles will be
Out of sight,
So have yourself, a merry little Christmas time.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yule-tide gay
Next year all our troubles will be
Miles away,
Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who were near to us
Will be dear to us once more
Someday soon, we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Until then, we’ll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
