Have yourself a merry little christmas
Written by Ralph Blane, Hugh Martin

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

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh ooh

Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore, ah Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us, once more, ooh

Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, ohh And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

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Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us, once more, ohh

Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow, oh yeah But 'til then we'll have to muddle through, somehow Oh yeah, oh ooh oh And have yourself a merry little Christmas now