Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, all our troubles will be out of sight So have yourself a merry little Christmas night Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on, our troubles will be miles away So have yourself a merry little Christmas day 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 thе years we all will be togеther If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough So yourself a merry little Christmas Now (ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah)