Yolanda Adams - Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
(written by Ralph Blane and Hugh Martin)
(recorded by Yolanda Adams)
Verse 1:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
let your heart be light,
next year all our troubles will be out of sight.
Verse 2:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
make the Yuletide gay,
next year all our troubles will be miles away.
Bridge 1:
Once again as in olden days,
happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who were dear to us,
will be near to us once more.
Verse 3:
Someday soon we all will be together,
if the fates allow,
hang a shining star upon the highest bough;
so have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
Bridge 2:
Have a wonderful, wonderful,
little Christmas now.
'Tis the season to be jolly,
have a merry Christmas now.
So here we are again as in olden days,
happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who were dear to us,
will be near to us once more.
Ending:
Soon through the years,
we'll all be together, if the fates allow,
hang a shining star upon the highest bough;
so have yourself a merry little Christmas right now.
(written by Ralph Blane and Hugh Martin)
(recorded by Yolanda Adams)
Verse 1:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
let your heart be light,
next year all our troubles will be out of sight.
Verse 2:
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
make the Yuletide gay,
next year all our troubles will be miles away.
Bridge 1:
Once again as in olden days,
happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who were dear to us,
will be near to us once more.
Verse 3:
Someday soon we all will be together,
if the fates allow,
hang a shining star upon the highest bough;
so have yourself a merry little Christmas now.
Bridge 2:
Have a wonderful, wonderful,
little Christmas now.
'Tis the season to be jolly,
have a merry Christmas now.
So here we are again as in olden days,
happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who were dear to us,
will be near to us once more.
Ending:
Soon through the years,
we'll all be together, if the fates allow,
hang a shining star upon the highest bough;
so have yourself a merry little Christmas right now.
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