Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Hmm, have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on our troubles will be miles away And here we are, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Our 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 So hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Oh, and here we are, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Our 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 So hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Oh I said, have yourself a merry little Christmas now