WHAT WILL BE WILL BE

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 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, Sera What will be will be.