What Ever Will Be, Will Be.

When I was ust a little girl,
I asked my mother what will I be?
Would I be pretty, would 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,
What will be will be,

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 said:

Que sera sera,
What ever 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?
Would I be handsome, would 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,
What will be will be,