Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight, my Lord
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
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas right now

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, have yourself a merry Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Ooh, 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, ooh, oh
And have yourself, let your heart be light, ooh
Have yourself, put your troubles out of sight, ooh
Just have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry Christmas, a merry merry Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, ooh
Have yourself a merry Christmas, merry little Christmas
Have your self, have yourself, a merry little Christmas
Have your self, have yourself, a merry Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas

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Writer(s): Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane