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 Yuletide gay

From now on our troubles will be far away



Here we are in the olden days

Happy golden days of yore

Faithful friends who are dear to us

Gather near to us once more



Through the years we will all be together

If the fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bough



And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now