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, oh yeah

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on
Our troubles will be miles away
Oh, miles away, yeah

Hare we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us, oh, once more

Yeah
Yeah

Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allow, oh
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh oh oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Oh, have yourself a merry little Christmas now-oh-oh
Now, oh yeah