Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on our travels will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on our travels will be far away Here we are, as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friend who are dear to us Together near to us once more Through the years we all will be together If the fate allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Happy golden days of yore Faithful friend who are dear to us Happy golden days of yore