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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