Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

Next year

All our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the Yuletide gay

Next year

From now on, your 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

But 'til then we'll have to muddle through...

Somehow

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now