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,
What will be, will be.
When I was just a child in school,
I asked my teacher, w3hat 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,
What will be, will be.
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,
What will be, will be.
Now 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 tenderly
Que 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!
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Lyrics submitted by Cathy.