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 will 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 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, 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 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!"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.