Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your 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 far away 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 Through the years We all will be together, If the Fates allow Hang a shining star upon every bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Through the years We all will be together If the Fates allow Hang a shining star up the highest bough Yes, and have yourself a merry little Christmas now