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
Gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, yeah
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, yeah
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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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
Gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, yeah
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, yeah
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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
Gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, yeah
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, yeah
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
So hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Writer: Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC