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. Whatever 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. 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. They ask their mother, "What will I be? Will I be handsome? 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." |