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,

Have yourself 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

They gather near to us once more,

Through the years we all will be together

and if the fates allow

Hang a shining star upon the highest bow,

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now