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 not ours to see
Que sera sera
What will be will be
When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my lover: "What lies ahead
Will we have rainbows day after day "
Guess what my lover 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 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
