(Hugh Martin/Ralph Blane)



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 as in golden days

Happy golden days of your

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

Hang a shining star up on the highest bough

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now



Choir Sings:

Here we are as in olden days

Happy golden days of your



Martina Sings: 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

Hang a shing star

Up on the highest bough

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now