Que Sera

QUE SERA

When I was 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, what ever will be, will be. “

When I was grow up and fell in love, I ask 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 ever will be, will be. “

Now I have my children of my own,  they ask their mother :

“what will i be?  Will I  be handsome?  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, what ever will be, will be. “

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