From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh
They gather near to us once more, oh, oh

From now on your troubles will be out of sight, yeah
Faithful friends who are dear to us

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, oh, oh
Let your heart be light
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow, oh yeah, oh
Here we are as in olden days
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, ooh yeah, oh, ooh
If the fates allow, oh yeah

Through the years we all will be together and
But ’til then we’ll have to muddle through somehow, oh yeah, oh, oh
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas

They gather near to us once more, ooh
Happy golden days of yore, ah
Through the years we all will be together and
Make the Yuletide gay
If the fates allow
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Oh yeah, mmm