Whatever Will Be, Will Be [Que sera, sera] lyrics

"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 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 was just a child in school

I asked my teacher, "What should I try?

Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs?"

This was her wise reply:

"Que sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

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 sera, sera

Whatever will be, will be

The future’s not ours to see

Que sera, sera

What will be, will be

Que sera, que sera"