Que Sera Sera
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 noy ours to see
Que sera sera
What will be, will be
When I was just a little girl,
I asked my teacher, "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 noy 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!"
written by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans
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!"
written by Jay Livingston and Ray Evans
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