Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
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
Have yourself a merry little Christmas (merry little Christmas)
Make the Yuletide gay (make the Yuletide gay)
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 across the highest brough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now