whitney houston
have yourself a merry little christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christams Let your heart be light From now on all our troubles will be out of sight My Lord Have yourself a merry little Christmas Make the Yuletide gay From now on all 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 Hang a shining star upon the highest bough And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.