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

What will be, will be
Que sera, sera

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Writer(s): Billianne, Elijah Hill, Jay Livingston, Ray Evans