Frank Sinatra
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
[Verse 1: Ryan & Dove]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles
Will be out of sight
[Verse 2: Ryan & Dove, Both]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yuletide gay
From now on your troubles
Will be miles away
[Verse 3: Dove & Ryan, Both]
Here we are as a olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
[Outro: Ryan & Dove, Both]
Through the years
We all will be together
If the fates allow (If the fates allow)
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself
A merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas now