They're calling you
Some kind of ghost
But I know that's
not true
Cause time and time
again I spoke
And I have spoke
with you
They're saying I
Am some kind of
ghost
But that's so hard
to say
Maybe I'll go
Maybe you're safe
No there's no way
to say...
And I would love
you
To come over
And I would love
you
Too...
...Have yourself a
merry little Christmas
Let your heart be
light
From now on, our
troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a
merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide
gay
From now on, our
troubles will be miles away
Here we are, as in
olden days
Happy golden days
of yore
Faithful friends
who are dear to us
Gather near to us
Once more
Through the years,
we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star
above the highest bough
And have yourself a
merry little Christmas now
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