(Hugh Martin - Ralph Blaine)
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 far 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 all will be
Together if the fates allow
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough.
And have yourself
A merry little Christmas now.
(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 all will be
Together if the fates allow
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough.
And have yourself
A merry little Christmas now...
