[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 [Bridge] 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 [Outro] 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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