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
When I was just a child, in school,
I asked my teacher, what should i try,
should i paint pictures, should i sing songs,
This was her wise reply,
Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
When i grew up and fell in love,
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead,
will there be 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
Friday, 10 October 2008
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