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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


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