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

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide [bad word] 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 Fates allow
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough

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 Fates allow
Hang a shining star
Upon the highest bough
And have yourself
merry little Christmas
And have yourself
merry little Christmas right now