When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what will be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
here's what she said to me

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, Que sera sera

When I grow up and fall 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
Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, Que sera sera

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be will be
Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera,
Que sera, sera

Now I have children of my own
They asked their children, what will be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
I tell them tenderly

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be will be

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be will be