Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be)
When I was just a little boy,
I asked old David, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty?
Will I be rich? "
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. "
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. "
When I have children of my own.
They ask old Alvin, "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,
What will be, will be.
Que Sera, Sera! "