I've Got the World On a String

Have yourself a merry little chrismas
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 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
Through the years We all will be together
If the Fate allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little christmas now

Repeat Refrain.



Credits
Writer(s): Ted Koehler, Harold Arlen
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