When I was just a little girl ,
I asked my mother what will I be ?
Will I be pretty ? will I be rich ?
Heres what she 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
Theres a song that I sing all the
Winter , Summer , Spring La .......
When I grew up and fill in love
I asked my lover what will there be ?
Will there be rainbows day after day ?
Heres what he 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
Theres a song that I sing all the
Winter , Summer , Spring La .......
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 sera whatever will be will be
The futures not ours to see
Que sera , sera what will be will be
Sing the song , Sing a long
Sing the song with me .
I asked my mother what will I be ?
Will I be pretty ? will I be rich ?
Heres what she 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
Theres a song that I sing all the
Winter , Summer , Spring La .......
When I grew up and fill in love
I asked my lover what will there be ?
Will there be rainbows day after day ?
Heres what he 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
Theres a song that I sing all the
Winter , Summer , Spring La .......
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 sera whatever will be will be
The futures not ours to see
Que sera , sera what will be will be
Sing the song , Sing a long
Sing the song with me .
