Have yourself a merry little Christmas May 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 were are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more, yeah Through the years we all will be together And if the fates allow Hang a shining star on the highest bough, yeah And have yourself a merry little Christmas now