[Verse 1]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year all our troubles will be out of sight

[Verse 2]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
Next year all our troubles will be miles away

[Bridge]
Oh, here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more

[Verse 3]
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shiny star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now