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 meQue sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will beWhen 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 saidQue sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will beNow I have Children of my own
They ask their mother
What will I be
Will I be handsome
Will I be rich
I tell them tenderlyQue sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera
Songwriters
LIVINGSTON, JAY / EVANS, RAYPublished by
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