Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year all our troubles will be
Out of sight
[Verse 2]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the yuletide gay
Next year all our troubles will be
Miles away
[Verse 3]
Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who were near to us
Will be dear to us once more
[Verse 4]
Someday soon we all will be together
If the fates allow
Until then we'll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Written by: Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane
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