Norah Jones
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year, all your troubles will be out of sight
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yuletide gay
Next year all our troubles will be miles away
Here we are as in olden days (olden days)
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends that are near to us
Gather near to us, once more
Someday soon, we will all be together
If the fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through somehow
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So, have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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