Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, your troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yuletide gay
From now on, your troubles will be miles away
And here we're as in olden days
Happy golden days, of yore
Fateful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us, once more

Through the years, we'll all be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough

So have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas, now



Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Blane, Hugh Martin
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