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Have yourself a merry little Christmas May your days be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yule-tide gay From now on our troubles will be far away Here we are like the 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 Hang a shining star up on the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now Aus Songtexte Mania