Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart beat light
Next year all our troubles
Will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yueltide gay
Next year all 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

Chorus
Through the years
We all will be together
If the fates allow
But 'till then
We'll have to battle through
Somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas
Now

Here we are as in golden days
Happy olden days
Of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us
Once more

Chorus