Christmas future is far away
Christmas past has pa**ed
Christmas present is here today
Bringing joy that may last
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 our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yoke
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
Hanging a shining star upon the highest bow
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now