Monday, May 9, 2011
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 was young,
I 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 SeraWhat will be will be.
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