Tekst: Frank Sinatra
Musik: Frank Sinatra
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.
Some day soon, we all will be together,
if the faith's allow.
Until then we'll have to model through somehow.
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now.