When I was [G]just a little girl,
I asked my [Am]mother, what will I be?
Will I be [D]pretty, will I be rich?
[D7]Here's what [G]she said to [G7]me.
CHORUS:
Que [G7]Sera, Sera, [C]whatever will be, will [G]be.
The [D]future's not [D7]ours, to see. [G]Que Sera, Ser..a. [D]
What will [D7]be, will [G]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.
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