When I was just a little boy I asked my mother What will I be Will I be handsome Will I be rich This is what she said to me
Que sera, sera, sera Whatever will be, 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 is what she replied
Que sera, sera, sera Whatever will be, will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que sera, sera What will be, will be, will be What will the future bring Oh let me be a singer Que Sera, Que Sera, Que Sera!
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
Que sera, sera, sera Whatever will be, will be, will be The future's not ours to see Que sera, sera
What will be, will be Que sera, sera Que sera, sera