Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let our 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 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'll always be together Should the Lord allow Hang a shinning star above the highest bough And have yourself a merry Christmas now All of our faithful friends Who are dear to us Gather near to us, once more Through the year, we will always be together Should the Lord allow Hang a shining a star upon the highest bough Have yourself a merry little Christmas now And a merry, merry Christmas now