(Hugh Martin/Ralph Blane)



Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

From now on our troubles will be out of sight

Mmmmmm...



Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the yuletide gay

From now on our troubles will be miles away



Here we are, as in olden days

Happy golden days of your

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 cloud

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now



Wooo...



Have yourself a merry little Christmas now