Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of sight, oh yeah Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yule-tide gay From now on Our troubles will be miles away, oh miles away yeah Hare we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us oh once more Through the years we all will be together If the Fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas Have yourself a merry little Christmas Oh have yourself a merry little Christmas now Now Oh yeah