| lyric | 1. 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
Chorus:
Que será, será
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que será, será
What will be, will be
2. 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
3. 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
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1. When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother “What will I be?
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?”
Here’s what she said to me:
Ref.: Que sera, sera, whatever will be will be;
the future’s not ours to see.
Que sera, sera! What will be will be!
2. When I was Just a chlld In school,
I asked my teacher “What should I try?
Should I paint pictures? Should I sing songs?”
This was her wise reply:
3. 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""
4. Now I have children of my own,
they ask their father
What will I be? Will I be handsome?
Will I be rich?” I tell them tenderly: |