Have yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Merry Christmas, Merry Merry ChristmasHave yourself a merry little ChristmasMake the yuletide gay From now on our troubles will be miles away All your troubles soon turn into bubbles Once again, 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 ChristmasNow 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 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 ChristmasNow
Have yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Merry Christmas, Merry Merry ChristmasHave yourself a merry little ChristmasMake the yuletide gay From now on our troubles will be miles away All your troubles soon turn into bubbles Once again, 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 ChristmasNow 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 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 ChristmasNow
