Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas — 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

Here we are as in olden days Happy golden days of yore Faithful friends who are dear to us Gather near to us once more

Through the years We all will be together If the Fates allow (allow) Hang a shining star Upon the highest bough And have yourself A merry little Christmas right now

Have yourself a A merry little Christmas Oh

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 Gather near to us 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, merry Christmas Have merry, merry, merry, merry, merry ooh A merry little Christmas Have yourself a merry little Have yourself Have yourself a merry little Christmas Ooh ooh