Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas Songtext
von Whitney Houston

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight, my Lord

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away, uh

Here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
(Gonna gather) gather near to us once more

Through the years, we all will be together
If the Fates allow (allow), uh
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, ooh
And have yourself a merry little Christmas, right now

(Have yourself a) have yourself a
(Merry little Christmas) a merry little Christmas
(Have yourself a) oh, (merry Christmas now)


Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away, ooh

Here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
(Gonna gather) gather near to us once more (once more)

Through the years, we all will be together
If the Fates allow (allow)
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough, ooh

Ooh, and have yourself, let your heart be light, ooh
Have yourself, put your troubles out of sight, ooh
Just have yourself a merry little Christmas now

(Have yourself a merry little Christmas)
(Have yourself a) have yourself a (a merry Christmas now), a merry, merry Christmas
(Have yourself a) have (a merry little Christmas) a merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, ooh-ah
(Have yourself a merry Christmas now) a merry little Christmas
(Have yourself) have yourself (a merry little Christmas) a merry little, ooh
(Have yourself) have yourself a (a merry Christmas now)
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Ooh, ooh