Whatever Will Be, Will Be (Que Sera, Sera) (1964)

Lyrics

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 será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será (What will be, will be) (Since I am just a boy in school) (I asked my teacher, What should I try?) (Should I paint pictures? Should I sing songs?) (This was her wise reply) Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The futurе's not ours to see Que será, será (What will bе, will be) When I grew up and fell in love I asked my lover, What lies ahead? Will we have rainbows day after day? Guess what my lover said (Que será, será) (Whatever will be, will be) The future's not ours to see Que será, será (What will be, will be) Now I have children of my own They ask their mother, What will I be? (Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?) I tell them tenderly Que será, será Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que será, será What will be, will be What will be, will be What will be, will be What will be, will be . .