paroles de chanson Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas - Jeremy Messersmith

Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
It may be your last.
Next year we may all be living in, the past.

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Pop that champagne cork.
Next year we may all be living in, New York.

No good times like the olden days.
Happy golden days of yore.

Faithful friends who are dear to us,
Will be near to us no more.

No good times like the olden days.
Happy golden days of yore.

Faithful friends who are dear to us,
Will be near to us no more.

But at-least we all will be together,
If the lord allows.
From now on, we′ll have to muddle through somehow.
So yourself
A merry little Christmas now.