When I was Just a little boy
I ask my mothet what will l be
will l be handsome
will l be rich
Here's What She says to me
que sera sera
whatever will be will be
the future is not ours to see
que sera sera
what will be will be
When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart
What lies ahead
Will there be rainbows
Day after day
Here's what my sweetheart 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
And When They ask me
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, Seraaaaa

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