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
there’s a song that i sing
autumn winter summer spring
dada dada dadada
da da da
dadada da da
when i grew up and fell in love
i asked my lover what will there be
will there be rainbows day after day
here’s what he 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
there’s a song that i sing
autumn winter summer spring
dada dada dadada
da da da
dadada da da
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
que sera sera
whatever will be will be
the future’s not ours to see
que sera sera
what will be will be
sing a song
sing along
sing a song with me
Artist: Mary Hopkin
Year: 1970
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 99