Bob Dylan - Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

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 though somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now

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
So hang a shinin' star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Written by:
Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane

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