Have yourselves a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles
Will be out of sight
Have yourselves a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide 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 Lord allows
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Oh, 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 Lord allows
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Merry Christmas now, yeah, yeah, yeah
