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

What ever will be, will be

The future's not ours to see

Que sera, sera

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 say

Que sera, serra

What ever will be, will be

The future's not ours to see

Que sera, sera

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

What ever will be, will be

The future's not ours to see

Que sera, sera