Have yourself a merry little Christmas, let your heart be light, from now on your troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas, make the Yule-Tide gay. From now on your troubles will be miles away. Once I was a lonely boy, my mom and dad would call me "Silly". Now you go in and tell her, That I'll be waiting for her. Once I was a lonely boy, my mom and dad would call me "Silly". Now you go in and tell her, That I'll be waiting for her.