Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the yuletide gay From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh ooh Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore, ah Faithful friends who are dear to us They gather near to us, once more, ooh Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, oh And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Ooh-ooh-ooh Faithful friends who are dear to us They gather near to us, once more, oh-oh-oh Through the years we all will be together If the fates allow, oh yeah But 'til then we'll have to muddle through, somehow Oh, yeah, oh-ooh, oh And have yourself a merry little Christmas now