When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
Since I am just a boy in school
I asked my teacher, "What should I try?
Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs?"
This was her wise reply
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
I tell them, "Wait and see"
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
Since I am just a boy in school
I asked my teacher, "What should I try?
Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs?"
This was her wise reply
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
I tell them, "Wait and see"
Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera
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