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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out, of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let the yuletide gay
From now on your 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
Someday soon, we all will be together
If the fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through, somehow
And have yourself a merry little Christmas, now
