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.
CHORUS:
Que Sera, Sera, whatever will be, will be.
The future's not ours, to see. Que Sera, Ser..a.
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 re..ply...
CHORUS:
When I grew up and fell in love,
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows, day after day?
Here's what my sweetheart said.
CHORUS:
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 tender..ly.
CHORUS:(x2)
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.
I asked my mother, what will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?
Here's what she said to me.
CHORUS:
Que Sera, Sera, whatever will be, will be.
The future's not ours, to see. Que Sera, Ser..a.
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 re..ply...
CHORUS:
When I grew up and fell in love,
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows, day after day?
Here's what my sweetheart said.
CHORUS:
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 tender..ly.
CHORUS:(x2)
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.