Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be)

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, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera, Que Sera"

When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my lover, "What will I be?
Will I be rich day after day?" (Sing, Rose)
Here's how my lover said:

"Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera
Whatever will be, will be
Oh oh, the future's not ours to see
Que Sera"

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"Que Sera, Que Sera
Who, whatever, what, whoever will be, will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera"

Now I have children (well) of my own
They asked their mother, "What will I be?
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?"
I tell them tenderly ...

"Que Sera, Sera"
"Que Sera"