When I was just a little girl
asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty?, will be rich?
Here's what she said to me
Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be
The futur e's not ours to see
Que Sera, Sera, What will be, will be
When grew up and fell in love
asked my sweet heart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbow day after day?
Here's what my sweet heart said
Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be
The futur e's not ours to see
Que Sera, Sera, What will be, will be
Now I have children of my own
They ask thier mother, what will I be
Will I be hand -some?, will I be rich?
I tell them tenderly
Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be
The futur e's not ours to see
Que Sera, Sera, What will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera,
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