Nick Pitera Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
[Verse 1]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on your troubles will be out of sight
[Verse 2]
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on your troubles will be miles away, oh
[Verse 3]
Here we are as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore, ah
Faithful friends who are dear to us
They gather near to us once more
[Verse 4]
Through the years we all will be together and
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bow
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Now
