Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

[Verse 1: Ryan & Dove]

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

From now on your troubles

Will be out of sight

[Verse 2: Ryan & Dove, Both]

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Make the yuletide gay

From now on your troubles

Will be miles away

[Verse 3: Dove & Ryan, Both]

Here we are as a olden days

Happy golden days of yore

Faithful friends who are dear to us

Gather near to us once more

[Outro: Ryan & Dove, Both]

Through the years

We all will be together

If the fates allow (If the fates allow)

Hang a shining star

Upon the highest bough

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Have yourself

A merry little Christmas

Have yourself a merry little Christmas now