Que sera,sera!

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 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:
Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future’s not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be.