Ho, ho, ho, let's go
Make the Yuletide gay
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
If the fates allow
From now on our troubles will be miles away
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Happy golden days of yore
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
Ho, ho, ho, let's go
Gather near to us once more
From now on all our troubles will be out of sight
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Ho, ho, ho, let's go
From now on our troubles will be out of sight
Here we're as in olden days
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
Through the years we all will be together
If the fates allow
From now on our troubles will be miles away
Here we're as in olden days
Ho, ho, ho, let's go
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Ho, ho, ho, let's go
From now on our troubles will be miles away
Make the Yuletide gay
Let your heart be light
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Happy golden days of yore
Through the years we all will be together
Gather near to us once more