Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
Frank Sinatra Lyrics

Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
Next year, all our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
Next year, all our troubles will be miles away

Once again as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Will be near to us once more

Someday soon we all will be together
If the fates allow
Until then, we'll have to muddle through somehow
So have yourself a merry little Christmas now

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Written by: Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane

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Pov: you’re at your grandparents house on Christmas Eve. It’s dark outside, and it’s snowing. You are all gathered around the fireplace, exchanging gifts to one another. A Christmas movie plays on the TV, and you’re lounging on the couch, conversing with your cousins, while munching on the chocolate chip cookies your grandma made, dipped in some frothy milk. Eventually, your family members start to leave, and your parents tell you it’s time to go. Reluctantly, you say goodbye to your cousins, family members, and walk out the door, and get into your car.

As the car pulls out of the driveway, you can see your grandparents waving from the front window. You give a wave back, and your parents drive away. As you are making your way towards your house, you gaze at the brightly shining lights that hang amongst the houses lining the street. Little flakes of snow dance across the window, occasionally landing on the glass, and melting. All is quiet, except the soft humming of the car’s engine. You eventually pull into the driveway of your house, and you step out, and enter the house.

As you enter your house, you instantly feel cozy from the warm temperature inside your house. You close the door, and take off your shoes. Your dog welcomes you before you even step into the living room, with a round of licks, and tail wagging. You make way across the room, and plug in the Christmas tree lights, and are immediately blinded by the complex array of lights that crisscross around the tree, the ornaments glinting off the light. You go down the hallway, and enter your room. You change into your pajamas, and pour yourself a glass of eggnog, wondering what surprises tomorrow morning has for you.

Eventually your parents say they are going to bed, and you tell them that you’ll be in bed soon. As the door to your parents bedroom closes, you set down your glass and gaze out of the window. The snow is now falling softly, and is giving you a sort of comforting feeling. You get nostalgic about the good old days of being a little kid, and being far more exited about Christmas than you are now, and only having to worry about being on Santa’s naughty list. You place your chin into your hands and begin to grow tired. You head into your bedroom, and close the door. You climb into your bed, covering yourself with the covers. You turn to your side, and close your eyes, falling to sleep shortly after

Merry Christmas (even though it’s July).

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Its july and I am listening to this.. such a beautiful perfect song. Reminds me of peaceful times

Claire Drouin


camin herhard

i totally agree


It’s august and I’m

Stevie Auman

Yoooo literally, shit got me in feelings lol



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Wendi Rosas

from now on, our troubles will be miles away...
that line brings me so much peace in the most stressful of times

David Aguilar

@Donald gray 🫂 a hug is needed

Donald gray

Sadly, these days just bring more and more troubles. In the autumn of my life now, I look back on my childhood days for any happy memories to help me get through tough times. Christmas was my absolute favorite. We were poor, but happy.
Real tinsel on the tree, singing carols, the sears Christmas wish book arrived in time to mark our favorite pages.
Now, tinsel is no longer made, Sears is gone, and life is almost over. So hold on to your memories and the happiness you once felt.
Merry Christmas to you


It makes me cry because it makes me think about just one day of happiness from a stressful year

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