Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

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, your troubles will be miles away Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore And 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 And here we are as in olden days Mystic olden days of yore And faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more And through the years we always will be together, if the fates allow So hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now