Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on all troubles will be out of sight

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 now

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
Gather near to us 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 now

Until then we'll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now