Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yule-tide gay Next year all our troubles will be miles away Once again, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Will be near to us Once more Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Someday soon We all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough So have yourself a merry little Christmas now...