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
