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 Yule-tide gay
From now on
Our troubles will be far 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
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithfull friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more.
Through the years
We all will be together
If the Fait allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough.
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
Now
Writer(s): Ralph Blane, Hugh Martin
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