Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
  
   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 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'll always be together 
 If the Fates allow 
 Until then we'll just have to muddle through somehow   
 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   
 Someday soon 
 We all will be together 
 If the Fates allow 
 Hang your shining star upon the highest bough 
 And have yourself a merry little Christmas now