Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on
Our troubles will be out of sight, oh

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide 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 now, oh

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 (Fates allow)
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, woah oh oh-oh
Have a merry little Christmas now
Have a merry little Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Merry little Christmas, yeah yeah
Have a merry little Christmas, now, yeah