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When I was Just a little boy

I asked my father

What will I be?

Will I be handsome, Will I be rich

Here's what he 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

Now I have children Of my own

They ask their father

What will I be?

Will I be pretty, 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