Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year
All our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
Next year
All our troubles will be miles away
Once again, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more
Someday soon
We all will be together
If the fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through
Somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now