[Verse 1] Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on Our troubles will be out of sight [Verse 2] Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on Our troubles will be miles away [Verse 3] 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 [Verse 4] 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
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