Becky Hill - Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas Lyrics

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year all our troubles will
Be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
Next year all our troubles will be miles away

Once again, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more

Someday soon we all will be together
If the fates allow until then we'll have to
Muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry
Little Christmas now, now