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Have a merry little Christmas, |
| Let heart be light |
| on, |
| Our troubles be out of sight |
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| Have a little Christmas, |
| Make the Yule-tide gay, |
| now on, |
| be miles |
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| Here we as in days, |
| golden days of yore. |
| Faithful friends who are dear to us |
| to us once more. |
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| Through the we will be together |
| If the Fates |
| a star the highest bough. |
| And have a merry little Christmas |