Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, your troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay, From now on your troubles will be far 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 fates allow
Hang a shining star above the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now