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 were 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 a merry little Christmas now

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