Have Yourself a Merry Little Solstice

Have yourself a merry little Solstice
Let your heart be light
From now on our troubles will be out of sight

Have yourself a merry little Solstice
Make the Yuletide Gay
From now on our troubles will be miles away

Once again, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful Friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us, once more.

On this night we gather together
If the fates allow
Hang a shinning star up on the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Solstice now.

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