Phoebe Bridgers - 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 Yule-tide 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