when i was just a little girl
i asked my mother"what will I be"
will I be pretty will i be rich my mother 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 rainbow day after day
my sweetheart said to me
Que sera sera
whatever will be will be
the futures 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 futures not ours to see
que sera sera
what will be will be
que sera seraaaaa