Chicago

Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

From now on our troubles will be out of sight, ooh

And have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the yule-tide 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, oh

Through the years we all will be together

If the fates allow, hang a shining star upon the highest bough

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Through the years we all will be together

If the fates allow, hang a shining star upon the highest bough

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now

Merry Christmas

And have yourself a merry little Christmas now, oh yeah