Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the yuletide gay

From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh ooh

Here we are as in olden days

Happy golden days of yore, ah

Faithful friends who are dear to us

They gather near to us, once more, ooh

Through the years we all will be together

If the fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Faithful friends who are dear to us

They gather near to us, once more, oh-oh-oh

Through the years we all will be together

If the fates allow, oh yeah

But 'til then we'll have to muddle through, somehow

Oh, yeah, oh-ooh, oh

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now